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.

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.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Worse Lift

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

I am below everything.

it is hopeful

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.


Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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