plato
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.I am below everything.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.isaac
wait what is that
the site i am dreaming
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.