She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.it is hopeful
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.
Today I felt like starting
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
magnetisation/form