somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

really i want the internet

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

you cannot feed someone truth

propensity within someone

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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.

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.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

isaac

is everyoneback on tumblr now

send your tumblr

Rain, starting

sorry i am texting like a slav

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Slug

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

i really havent

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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Thank you, Jack

god being the centre magnet

that looks like my instagram account

but i respect your search

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me