we can only engage in such a way

i see a website

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

in a post. I want to be remembered

It Will Get Lighter

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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

yeah

autonomy of learning

all that is to say

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

Rain, starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Better Lift

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i was tempted to lie about my name

but really the thing should be autonomous

yeah