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.

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

Rain, starting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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.

i love it here

ahnaf abrar

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

thank you

ion

brb i will read and reply sincerely

no like which do people call me

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

no i haven't really read anything

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

propensity within someone

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i want to do that too