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

I Write Goodbye Letter

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

Picture


no longer writing in the third person

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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 Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Today I felt like starting



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Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Better Lift

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

wait what is that

was it worth it

kind of mythopoesis

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

send link

and the fake qualifier

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class