Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
plato
all that is to say
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
in a post. I want to be remembered
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
we can only engage in such a way
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.