The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out. 

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Today I felt like starting

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


currently

Better Lift

it is hopeful

IWGD

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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.

Thank you, Jack