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.

Worse Lift

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so the method has to be autonomous

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

autonomy of learning

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

it is hopeful

not their contents

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

Style

division of reality is straying away from it

we can only engage in such a way

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03