thank you

ahnaf abrar

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

yeah

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

Worse Lift

I am below everything.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

like first name

and the fake qualifier

feel you

yes

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.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

i love it here

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

much more tactility

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

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