Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
hiding from the rain
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.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
kind of mythopoesis
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
i see a website
Can I see
as in
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
magnetisation/form