no like which do people call me

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Rain, starting

Better Lift

you have a beautiful account btw

kind of mythopoesis

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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.

but i respect your search

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you


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

"Put a blanket."

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

no longer writing in the third person


Can I see

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

1

in a post. I want to be remembered