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.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Rain, starting

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Better Lift

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

was it worth it

barren land

we can only engage in such a way

whats your name?

Better Lift

no like which do people call me

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

hiding from the rain