Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Rain, starting

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

13, H, grate

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

"Put a blanket."

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

lol

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

you cannot feed someone truth

much more tactility

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

that looks like my instagram account

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

division of reality is straying away from it

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

so at the end

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