currently

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

feel you

Rain, starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Style

its good

isaac newton

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

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wait what is that

so the method has to be autonomous

December 2025

no like which do people call me

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

what do you think my name is

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.

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

kind of mythopoesis