We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
I am below everything.
"Put a blanket."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
yes
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.