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

in a post. I want to be remembered

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

currently

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

it is hopeful

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

not their contents

Rain, starting

send link

you cannot feed someone truth