"Put a blanket."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
we can only engage in such a way
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
really i want the internet
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.autonomy of learning