I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

hiding from the rain

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

much more tactility

but really the thing should be autonomous

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

lol yea

Style

or never left

yeah

what do you mean

plato

its good

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

all that is to say