its performative

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

as in


i see a website

brb i will read and reply sincerely

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

not their contents

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

but i respect your search

you cannot feed someone truth

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

currently

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

I Write Goodbye Letter