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

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

it is hopeful

but i respect your search

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.

Better Lift

autonomy of learning

brb i will read and reply sincerely

its good short few pages

IWGD

have you read

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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