But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.

yes

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

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

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

magnetisation/form

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

you have a beautiful account btw

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

It Will Get Lighter

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Today I felt like starting

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

barren land

plato

is everyoneback on tumblr now

in a post. I want to be remembered

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.