plato

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Thank you, Jack

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

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


2 (actually index). two is company

Thank you, Jack

the site i am dreaming

IWGD

magnetisation/form

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

division of reality is straying away from it

ion

i really havent


god being the centre magnet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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.


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what do you think my name is

its good short few pages