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FOUNDING DOCUMENT

hiding from the rain

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Today I felt like starting

IWGD

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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

13, H, grate

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

lol

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

or never left

Rain, starting

as in

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

so the method has to be autonomous

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

division of reality is straying away from it

we can only engage in such a way

so at the end

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

in a post. I want to be remembered

Slug