you cannot feed someone truth

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.

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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

It Will Get Lighter

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Rain, starting

Lift Analysis

13, H, grate

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Better Lift

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