you cannot feed someone truth


IWGD

Better Lift

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.

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.

all that is to say


division of reality is straying away from it

Rain, starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

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

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

i want to do that too

i really havent

send your tumblr

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

in a post. I want to be remembered

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch


lol

is this you as well

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

yeah

abrar?

we want to live the knowledge too live the content