barren land

ion

feel you

division of reality is straying away from it

send your tumblr

yeah

fw

so at the end

its good

is everyoneback on tumblr now

plato

magnetises a pin

is this you as well

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

have you read

that looks like my instagram account

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

like magnets

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

I am below everything.

Thank you, Jack

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

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.