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.

kind of mythopoesis

you have a beautiful account btw

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

really i want the internet

no like which do people call me

feel you

plato

ahnaf abrar

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

lol

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

that looks like my instagram account

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

division of reality is straying away from it

lol yea

have you read

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

all that is to say

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

but really the thing should be autonomous