I Write Goodbye Letter

Thank you, Jack

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.

Rain, starting

kind of mythopoesis

and the fake qualifier

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

have you read

i was tempted to lie about my name

hello reader,

plato

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

it is hopeful

its good

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

its good short few pages


way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

i see a website

no i haven't really read anything

like first name