Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

"Put a blanket."

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

so at the end

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

much more tactility

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

but i respect your search

you have a beautiful account btw