Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

what do you mean

like magnets

i dont understand magnetisation

not their contents

plato

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

its good

its good

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

not so on: yvf(wthw)

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

ion

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.

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