i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
December 2025
hello reader,
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
the site i am dreaming
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.no i haven't really read anything
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it