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.

i really havent

i have read not even 1 book

isaac

no i haven't really read anything

plato

i love it here

this will be about a slug

and the fake qualifier

yeah

whats your name?

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

its good

magnetises a pin

Picture

you have a beautiful account btw

so the method has to be autonomous

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

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

yeah


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

plato