After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

god being the centre magnet

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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.

I am below everything.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Style

Better Lift

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

13, H, grate

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch


Thank you, Jack

in a post. I want to be remembered