way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

it is hopeful

IWGD

Picture

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

Rain, starting

no longer writing in the third person

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

currently

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

in a post. I want to be remembered

13, H, grate

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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Better Lift

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

yeah

its performative

as in

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Style

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time