Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Picture

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

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Rain, starting

it is hopeful

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i have read not even 1 book

yeah

i was tempted to lie about my name

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything