Picture

I am below everything.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too. 

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kind of mythopoesis

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

magnetisation/form

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

we can only engage in such a way

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

all that is to say

autonomy of learning

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

division of reality is straying away from it

but i respect your search

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.

13, H, grate

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Rain, starting