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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thank you, Jack

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Rain, starting

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

yes

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 heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

i have read not even 1 book

propensity within someone

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr