i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

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.

in a post. I want to be remembered

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.


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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Rain, starting

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Style

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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

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.

Thank you, Jack

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

hiding from the rain


13, H, grate


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