i love it here

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.

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.

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

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

13, H, grate

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

what do you mean

its performative

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

whats your name?

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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It Will Get Lighter

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It Will Get Lighter

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

1

. way too specific.