hiding from the rain
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
barren land
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
like magnets
like first name
ion
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
magnetises a pin
which magnetises chains of pins
you cannot feed someone truth
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
plato
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.isaac
so an active mazelike process
its good short few pages