as in

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Style

i love it here

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

like first name

plato

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

your feed looks like my tumblr

is this you as well

abrar?

lol

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i understand

Better Lift

13, H, grate

currently

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

feel you

yeah

that looks like my instagram account

which magnetises chains of pins

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

the site i am dreaming

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13