all that is to say

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

Rain, starting

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

Worse Lift

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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.

lol

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

feel you

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

isaac

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

yeah

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

send your tumblr

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

it is hopeful

your feed looks like my tumblr

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it