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

Lift Analysis

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

Thank you, Jack

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Better Lift

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue


"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged