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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Rain, starting

much more tactility

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

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

we can only engage in such a way

so the method has to be autonomous

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13, H, grate

fw

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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lol

you cannot feed someone truth

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

all that is to say

yeah

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

its performative

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.