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.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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

send your tumblr

like first name

whats your name?

as in

what do you mean

ion

no i haven't really read anything

its good

i dont understand magnetisation

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

have you read

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

like magnets

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i really havent

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

so at the end

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

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

bro i read nothing in my life