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"Put a blanket."

It Will Get Lighter

no longer writing in the third person
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

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

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

it is hopeful

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Today I felt like starting

hiding from the rain

no i haven't really read anything

i dont understand magnetisation

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

what do you mean

ion

fw