After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

really i want the internet

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

Better Lift

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

IWGD

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

Style

kind of mythopoesis

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

its performative

is this you as well