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.
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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.
abrar?
"Put a blanket."
we need to be deconstructing our identities
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
its performative
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
Thank you, Jack
i have read not even 1 book
ahnaf abrar
is everyoneback on tumblr now
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
like first name