"Put a blanket."

December 2025


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.


hiding from the rain


that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59


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

Rain, starting

IWGD

It Will Get Lighter

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

currently

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08


Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Today I felt like starting

I am below everything.

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

hello reader,

is this you as well

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class