I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.you have a beautiful account btw
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
really i want the internet
isaac
you cannot feed someone truth
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
its performative
so an active mazelike process
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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