which magnetises chains of pins

no longer writing in the third person

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

It Will Get Lighter

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Today I felt like starting

really i want the internet

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Thank you, Jack

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

but i respect your search

It's

dusk