"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i want to do that too

yeah

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

hiding from the rain

ahnaf abrar

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

Better Lift

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I am below everything.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

yeah

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Worse Lift

fw

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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.

magnetises a pin

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

abrar?

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

what do you think my name is

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

bro i read nothing in my life

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i really havent