a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

It Will Get Lighter

13, H, grate

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.

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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

its good

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

idk

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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

as in

Rain, starting

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

so at the end

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

isaac

so the method has to be autonomous

sorry i am texting like a slav

i really havent

i have read not even 1 book

so an active mazelike process

ion

Thank you, Jack

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk