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.

Rain, starting

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

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Style

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Picture

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08