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.

Today I felt like starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

like magnets

idk

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

as in

no longer writing in the third person

its good short few pages

1

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

so an active mazelike process

I am below everything.

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

is this you as well