Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Thank you, Jack

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.

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

your feed looks like my tumblr

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

much more tactility

i want to do that too

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

like first name

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

feel you

i understand

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me