yeah

It Will Get Lighter

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

we can only engage in such a way

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

i really havent

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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It Will Get Lighter

wait what is that

so at the end