Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?


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.

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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

Picture

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

it is hopeful

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

It Will Get Lighter

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

and the fake qualifier

its good short few pages

...

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.