but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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Can I see
hiding from the rain
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
no longer writing in the third person
in a post. I want to be remembered
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.something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.