division of reality is straying away from it

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

in a post. I want to be remembered

Style

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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

Better Lift

it is hopeful

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression
"Put a blanket."

yeah

...

It Will Get Lighter

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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46


i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i have read not even 1 book

that looks like my instagram account