FOUNDING DOCUMENT

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

13, H, grate

Rain, starting

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

I am below everything.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

"Put a blanket."

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.

Today I felt like starting

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

IWGD


I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.


I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.


we need to be deconstructing our identities

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plato

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet