brb i will read and reply sincerely

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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

"Put a blanket."

Today I felt like starting

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.

as in

division of reality is straying away from it

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

we need to be deconstructing our identities