It Will Get Lighter

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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

"Put a blanket."

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

barren land

abrar?

in a post. I want to be remembered

like first name

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

is this you as well

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.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

plato

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.