much more tactility
ion
idk
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
lol
fw
is everyoneback on tumblr now
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.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
whats your name?
Lift Analysis
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
we need to be deconstructing our identities
its good short few pages
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.