Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

no longer writing in the third person

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching? 

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yeah

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

is this you as well

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

barren land

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

IWGD

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Rain, starting

Thank you, Jack

like magnets

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.

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

plato

ion

Today I felt like starting