Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Style

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

it is hopeful

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

propensity within someone

ion

idk

we can only engage in such a way

kind of mythopoesis

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.