Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

"Put a blanket."

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

barren land

isaac

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

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

and the fake qualifier

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

ahnaf abrar

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

is everyoneback on tumblr now

idk

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

was it worth it

wait what is that

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

yeah

i really havent

propensity within someone

fw