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

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.

Picture

Worse Lift

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever