Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

and the fake qualifier

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

send link

have you read

isaac newton

its good

the site i am dreaming

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

bro i read nothing in my life

abrar?

what do you mean

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

I Write Goodbye Letter

i really havent

its good

plato

bro i read nothing in my life

was it worth it

wait what is that


was it worth it



Rain, starting

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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.

ion

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

we need to be deconstructing our identities