And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03


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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Better Lift

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

"Put a blanket."

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Rain, starting

IWGD

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

have you read

its performative

was it worth it

December 2025

...

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

like first name

hiding from the rain