in a post. I want to be remembered
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
no i haven't really read anything
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate