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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

It Will Get Lighter

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

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

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.

It Will Get Lighter

no longer writing in the third person

Worse Lift

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I am below everything.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

currently

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Better Lift

Rain, starting

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Picture

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Style

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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