with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
division of reality is straying away from it
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.I am below everything.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
but i respect your search
was it worth it
is everyoneback on tumblr now
isaac newton
its good
we can only engage in such a way
whats your name?
lol yea
sorry i am texting like a slav
idk
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.god "possessing" artists "possessing" people