I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

send your tumblr

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

that looks like my instagram account

propensity within someone

or never left

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

idk

autonomy of learning

we can only engage in such a way