hello reader,
kind of mythopoesis
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
its performative
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
But seriously, thank you, Jack
sorry i am texting like a slav
thank you
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.Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
magnetisation/form
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59