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.

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

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

Rain, starting

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

kind of mythopoesis

Lift Analysis

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

currently

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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

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

it is hopeful

i see a website

in a post. I want to be remembered