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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

we can only engage in such a way

Picture

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

magnetises a pin