We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

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.

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

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

IWGD

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

no longer writing in the third person

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

all that is to say

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

have you read