plato
what do you think my name is
barren land
i really havent
so an active mazelike process
no i haven't really read anything
i was tempted to lie about my name
that looks like my instagram account
ion
is everyoneback on tumblr now
feel you
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
i have read not even 1 book
fw
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
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.whats your name?
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.