this will be about a slug

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

Lift Analysis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

I am below everything.

It Will Get Lighter

Thank you, Jack

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.

its performative

all that is to say

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

we want to live the knowledge too live the content