okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

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"Put a blanket."

the site i am dreaming

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

in a post. I want to be remembered

division of reality is straying away from it

you cannot feed someone truth

magnetisation/form

Worse Lift

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

and the fake qualifier

propensity within someone

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.

as in

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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

or never left

It Will Get Lighter