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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.

Rain, starting

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

brb i will read and reply sincerely

we can only engage in such a way

its performative

Can I see

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yes

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

propensity within someone