no like which do people call me

Rain, starting

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.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

It Will Get Lighter

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

Lift Analysis


Picture

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

you have a beautiful account btw

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

It Will Get Lighter

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

was it worth it

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

i love it here

ahnaf abrar


no longer writing in the third person

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

not their contents