Rain, starting

in a post. I want to be remembered

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

"Put a blanket." 

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She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

its performative

so at the end

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

plato

that looks like my instagram account

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i dont understand magnetisation

i love it here

whats your name?

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