no longer writing in the third person
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
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.
I am below everything.
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.something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
all that is to say
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
feel you
we need to be deconstructing our identities
plato
i was tempted to lie about my name
god being the centre magnet
yeah
its good short few pages
what do you think my name is
isaac newton