Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

so at the end

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

"Put a blanket."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Picture

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Rain, starting

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good short few pages

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

not their contents