i really havent

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

but i respect your search

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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 religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Rain, starting

no like which do people call me

i was tempted to lie about my name


feel you

plato

Today I felt like starting

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

ahnaf abrar

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

December 2025

hello reader,

no longer writing in the third person

isaac

its good short few pages

its good

bro i read nothing in my life