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.

in a post. I want to be remembered

IWGD

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

13, H, grate

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Style

It Will Get Lighter


Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression