a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

Better Lift

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

2 (actually index). two is company

hiding from the rain

i really havent

like first name

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03