the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

...

i want to do that too

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Rain, starting

abrar?

ahnaf abrar

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

feel you

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Lift Analysis

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

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

1

not their contents

i was tempted to lie about my name

god being the centre magnet

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

magnetisation/form

I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

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.

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

and the fake qualifier

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

Pimlico Rats

"Put a blanket."

the site i am dreaming