Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Today I felt like starting
13 |
|
|
H |
|
|
. . . . |
. . . . |
. . . . |
. . . . |
|
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
"Put a blanket."
no longer writing in the third person
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.hiding from the rain
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.bro i read nothing in my life
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
no like which do people call me
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i really havent
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt