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

its good short few pages

idk

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

we can only engage in such a way

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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.

magnetises a pin

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

whats your name?

sorry i am texting like a slav

It Will Get Lighter

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Rain, starting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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.

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

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


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confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die. 

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2 (actually index). two is company