A.J. ✌🏽
@ajstegozel.bsky.social
They call me furniture cause I'm a drawer
it took me five days to forget for eight months
5/20
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
4/20 nice
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
September 1, 2025 at 7:09 PM
it took me five days to forget for eight months
5/20
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
4/20 nice
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
3/20
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
January 3, 2025 at 6:04 PM
5/20
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
"It's like nature itself is saying, 'Even the parts of you that hurt are yet beautiful.'"
4/20 nice
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
3/20
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
A new challenge to authors and writers out there: post 1 sentence a day from any project for 20 days. No explanations & no judgement. ❤️
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
January 1, 2025 at 7:11 PM
4/20 nice
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
"We are, after all, stardust, atoms bleeding into existence and coalescing in solidarity with an identity forged by unfathomable eons."
3/20
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
A new challenge to authors and writers out there: post 1 sentence a day from any project for 20 days. No explanations & no judgement. ❤️
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
December 30, 2024 at 7:44 PM
3/20
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
"The wounds you've inflicted on my body pale in comparison to the rifts you've made in my spirit, which now screams and writhes at the prospect of my death and at the futility of not one, but two lifetimes."
A new challenge to authors and writers out there: post 1 sentence a day from any project for 20 days. No explanations & no judgement. ❤️
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
December 29, 2024 at 2:33 AM
A new challenge to authors and writers out there: post 1 sentence a day from any project for 20 days. No explanations & no judgement. ❤️
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
2/20
"Though the blood has long since flowed into human flesh, the leaves of those trees and the rings of their trunks are forever stained crimson."
really should post here eventually
October 19, 2024 at 11:29 PM
really should post here eventually
i am on bluesky dot com
February 13, 2024 at 9:23 PM
i am on bluesky dot com