Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

this will be about a slug

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

Worse Lift

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

plato

you cannot feed someone truth

its performative

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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.

ion

magnetisation/form

what do you think my name is

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

autonomy of learning

division of reality is straying away from it

its good

no i haven't really read anything

was it worth it