Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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.

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

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i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Picture

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

but really the thing should be autonomous

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

It's

dusk