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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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 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

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

i love it here

is everyoneback on tumblr now

its good

god being the centre magnet

its performative

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

its good

as in

you cannot feed someone truth

thank you

i understand

idk

its good short few pages

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

isaac newton

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

plato

we want to live the knowledge too live the content