is everyoneback on tumblr now
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.as in
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.its performative
so at the end
I am below everything.
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
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.
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
isaac
so an active mazelike process
fw
i want to do that too
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
no longer writing in the third person
magnetises a pin
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.