Lift Analysis
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.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.
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.
it is hopeful
no longer writing in the third person
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Better Lift
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.as in
"Put a blanket."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
that looks like my instagram account
like first name
we need to be deconstructing our identities
plato
isaac newton