yeah
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
kind of mythopoesis
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
have you read
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
god being the centre magnet
but i respect your search
plato
really i want the internet
its performative
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
so the method has to be autonomous
Can I see
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
your feed looks like my tumblr
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
like magnets
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
isaac
idk
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
whats your name?