Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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.

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

It Will Get Lighter

kind of mythopoesis

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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magnetisation/form

is this you as well

so the method has to be autonomous

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

bro i read nothing in my life

we need to be deconstructing our identities

what do you think my name is

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

i understand

its performative

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

feel you