Better Lift

have you read

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.

IWGD

Style

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

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

propensity within someone

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

as in

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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its performative

I Write Goodbye Letter

Slug

division of reality is straying away from it

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

yes

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.