It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

no longer writing in the third person

Can I see

whats your name?

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

isaac

god being the centre magnet

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

Lift Analysis

Style

isaac newton

i want to do that too

i see a website

like magnets

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

yeah

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation