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

13, H, grate

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.

but really the thing should be autonomous

It Will Get Lighter

no longer writing in the third person

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike


Rain, starting


Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

currently

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged


i see a website

so an active mazelike process