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

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


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

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.

was it worth it

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Style

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

no longer writing in the third person

isaac

hiding from the rain

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

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

division of reality is straying away from it

it is hopeful

or never left

propensity within someone

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life