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

bro i read nothing in my life


but i respect your search

kind of mythopoesis

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.

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Can I see

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

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i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

you have a beautiful account btw

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

which magnetises chains of pins

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

Picture

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

feel you