sorry i am texting like a slav

you cannot feed someone truth

Today I felt like starting

yeah

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

have you read

division of reality is straying away from it

we can only engage in such a way

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

hello reader,

what do you mean

bro i read nothing in my life

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

part of an old note. It will get lighter.
"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

i want to do that too

not so on: yvf(wthw)

plato

like first name

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.


After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

and the fake qualifier

so the method has to be autonomous