I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Thank you, Jack

Better Lift

Picture

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

kind of mythopoesis

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse