so an active mazelike process
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
lol
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i want to do that too
isaac newton
plato
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
thank you
like magnets
in a post. I want to be remembered
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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
your feed looks like my tumblr