much more tactility
hiding from the rain
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
currently
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
no longer writing in the third person
in a post. I want to be remembered
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Lift Analysis
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
you cannot feed someone truth
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
autonomy of learning
propensity within someone
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
not so on: yvf(wthw)
its performative