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.

It Will Get Lighter

but i respect your search

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

It Will Get Lighter


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13


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.

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

no longer writing in the third person


"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

brb i will read and reply sincerely