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.
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
in a post. I want to be remembered
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
propensity within someone
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
whats your name?
i dont understand magnetisation
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
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.which magnetises chains of pins
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.