Picture

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

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

It Will Get Lighter

currently

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

no longer writing in the third person

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

i really havent

send link

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

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak


its good