like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

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

division of reality is straying away from it

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.


One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

2 (actually index). two is company

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Rain, starting


it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

we can only engage in such a way

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

no i haven't really read anything


hiding from the rain

have you read

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

IWGD


plato

Thank you, Jack