I Write Goodbye Letter

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

13, H, grate

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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

hiding from the rain

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

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

it is hopeful

you have a beautiful account btw

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

currently