One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

yes

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

Rain, starting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Better Lift

it is hopeful

no longer writing in the third person