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.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

plato

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

propensity within someone

ahnaf abrar

barren land

is everyoneback on tumblr now

is this you as well

i want to do that too

its performative

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

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

it is hopeful

December 2025

hiding from the rain