much more tactility

it is hopeful

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

IWGD

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch


you have a beautiful account btw

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

13, H, grate

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."