Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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

not their contents

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

really i want the internet

It Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

you have a beautiful account btw

as in

Rain, starting

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

propensity within someone

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50