a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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13, H, grate

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

kind of mythopoesis

Rain, starting

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

IWGD

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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Better Lift


i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

but really the thing should be autonomous


it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful