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.

no longer writing in the third person

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

part of an old note. It will get lighter.
i was tempted to lie about my name

in a post. I want to be remembered

barren land

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

i have read not even 1 book

send your tumblr

"Put a blanket."

your feed looks like my tumblr

much more tactility

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 haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time