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.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.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."I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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"Put a blanket."
i understand
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
autonomy of learning
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
propensity within someone
magnetises a pin
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i was tempted to lie about my name
but really the thing should be autonomous
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate