i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Style

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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

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

IWGD

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.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

hiding from the rain

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Rain, starting

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

It Will Get Lighter

Lift Analysis

it is hopeful

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.

13, H, grate

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49


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