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.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Thank you, Jack

abrar?

all that is to say

Rain, starting

feel you

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

was it worth it

autonomy of learning

bro i read nothing in my life

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

so an active mazelike process

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

i love it here

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Style

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

that looks like my instagram account

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

so the method has to be autonomous

"Put a blanket."

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting