a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Rain, starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Thank you, Jack

but really the thing should be autonomous

Can I see

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

...

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

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

the site i am dreaming

bro i read nothing in my life

i really havent

2 (actually index). two is company

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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