okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
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.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
send your tumblr
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
so the method has to be autonomous
you have a beautiful account btw
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
i see a website
yes
whats your name?
as in
hello reader,
idk
its performative
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 wonder if the birds knew I was watching?