a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

is this you as well

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

it is hopeful

Worse Lift

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50


no longer writing in the third person

Better Lift