plato

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

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

currently

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

IWGD

Today I felt like starting

It Will Get Lighter

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Worse Lift