whats your name?

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.

Thank you, Jack

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

brb i will read and reply sincerely

but i respect your search

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

plato

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

yeah

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i really havent

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

autonomy of learning

Better Lift

we need to be deconstructing our identities

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

really i want the internet

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos