division of reality is straying away from it
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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
It Will Get Lighter
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.
Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
