yeah

yes

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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

currently

Better Lift

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.

It Will Get Lighter

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Style

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

in a post. I want to be remembered

idk

your feed looks like my tumblr

fw

yeah

Lift Analysis

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

this will be about a slug

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it