"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
its good
that looks like my instagram account
so an active mazelike process
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
lol yea
propensity within someone
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
we need to be deconstructing our identities
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
like first name
isaac
yeah
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
we can only engage in such a way
i want to do that too
division of reality is straying away from it
brb i will read and reply sincerely
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
so at the end
your feed looks like my tumblr
magnetisation/form