Rain, starting

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

hiding from the rain

it is hopeful

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Style

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.

magnetisation/form

its performative

currently

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

really i want the internet

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

so at the end

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Can I see