Today I felt like starting

Rain, starting

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

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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

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.

its good

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i love it here

was it worth it

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

but i respect your search

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

plato

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Better Lift

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

whats your name?

feel you