Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thank you, Jack

Better Lift

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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.

Style

currently

lol yea

your feed looks like my tumblr

i understand

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

It Will Get Lighter

its good short few pages

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression