Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
"Put a blanket."
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
.I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.Better Lift
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
no longer writing in the third person
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.