After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Lift Analysis

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.

kind of mythopoesis

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

currently

I Write Goodbye Letter

bro i read nothing in my life

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.


Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

was it worth it