Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

much more tactility

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

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

like first name

no like which do people call me

i really havent

propensity within someone

i love it here

bro i read nothing in my life

feel you

autonomy of learning

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i was tempted to lie about my name

so the method has to be autonomous

Rain, starting

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.