something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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

wait what is that

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

really i want the internet

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

you cannot feed someone truth

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

idk

bro i read nothing in my life

your feed looks like my tumblr

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

its good short few pages

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

its performative

the site i am dreaming

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

hello reader,