you cannot feed someone truth


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.

in a post. I want to be remembered


with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.


I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Rain, starting

i see a website

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

It Will Get Lighter

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

isaac