kind of mythopoesis

Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

IWGD

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


One of the birds shoots out of the tree.


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

in a post. I want to be remembered



Picture

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

it is hopeful


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.

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

god being the centre magnet

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

which magnetises chains of pins

what do you think my name is

not their contents

sorry i am texting like a slav

i want to do that too