Thank you, Jack

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

hiding from the rain

I am below everything.

isaac

yeah

i understand

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

like magnets

isaac newton

i really havent

much more tactility