"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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.Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
its good
lol yea
like magnets
no i haven't really read anything
yeah
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
plato
barren land
i want to do that too
ahnaf abrar
thank you
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
feel you
and the fake qualifier
idk
i really havent
the site i am dreaming
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it