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.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Lift Analysis

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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.


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Better Lift

you cannot feed someone truth

division of reality is straying away from it

ahnaf abrar

plato

Thank you, Jack

or never left

i have read not even 1 book

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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