hiding from the rain
Today I felt like starting
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
really i want the internet
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
you have a beautiful account btw
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos