It Will Get Lighter

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.

you cannot feed someone truth

really i want the internet

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

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

autonomy of learning

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but i respect your search

so an active mazelike process



She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

plato

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

sorry i am texting like a slav

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

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

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

that looks like my instagram account

its good

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

isaac

its good

i dont understand magnetisation


what do you mean

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