After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting


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.

and the fake qualifier

send link

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

the site i am dreaming

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

like first name

so at the end

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

all that is to say

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

magnetisation/form

its good

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

idk

Picture

plato