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

like magnets

plato

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i understand

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

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

its good

so an active mazelike process

much more tactility

what do you mean

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

idk

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

isaac

no i haven't really read anything

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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

hello reader,

that looks like my instagram account

13, H, grate

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

2 (actually index). two is company

was it worth it

Slug