so at the end

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

no longer writing in the third person

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

but really the thing should be autonomous

kind of mythopoesis

Lift Analysis

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

13, H, grate

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.

not their contents

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

yeah

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

i really havent

whats your name?

isaac