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.

autonomy of learning

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

like first name

plato

abrar?

you cannot feed someone truth

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i really havent

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

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

yeah

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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

and the fake qualifier

this will be about a slug

what do you think my name is

i really havent

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

was it worth it

thank you

Today I felt like starting

what do you mean

It Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content