Today I felt like starting

what do you mean

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

its performative

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

plato

i dont understand magnetisation

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Lift Analysis

Slug

this will be about a slug

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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


i really havent

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?


its good short few pages

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

It Will Get Lighter

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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