Today I felt like starting


no longer writing in the third person


It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Can I see


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.

Style


I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Rain, starting

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

1

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.


i love it here