13, H, grate

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Today I felt like starting

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I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

"Put a blanket."

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Rain, starting

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

currently

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Better Lift

idk

no longer writing in the third person

not so on: yvf(wthw)

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls