we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
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lol
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
barren land
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.
you cannot feed someone truth
whats your name?
isaac newton
its good short few pages
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
your feed looks like my tumblr