so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

13, H, grate

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.

i really havent

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

...

was it worth it

I Write Goodbye Letter

your feed looks like my tumblr

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

Lift Analysis

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

have you read

kind of mythopoesis

i have read not even 1 book

IWGD

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

much more tactility

Rain, starting

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

isaac

so the method has to be autonomous

god being the centre magnet