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.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

propensity within someone

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

autonomy of learning

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i have read not even 1 book

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

fw

you cannot feed someone truth

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

was it worth it

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

IWGD

13, H, grate

...

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

much more tactility

or never left

its performative

is everyoneback on tumblr now

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them