a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

It Will Get Lighter

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.

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

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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Lift Analysis

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

god being the centre magnet

thank you

idk

its good

fw

ion

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

isaac newton

propensity within someone

which magnetises chains of pins

plato

Rain, starting

i understand

or never left

magnetises a pin