i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
currently
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
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."
"Put a blanket."
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
hiding from the rain
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Lift Analysis
kind of mythopoesis