with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Better Lift

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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Rain, starting

Today I felt like starting

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Style

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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yeah

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

much more tactility

your feed looks like my tumblr

so at the end

idk

fw