its good

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.

kind of mythopoesis

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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

no longer writing in the third person

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

really i want the internet

we can only engage in such a way

...

not their contents

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

as in

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

lol

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

13, H, grate

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

you have a beautiful account btw

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

yeah

lol yea

much more tactility