but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my
silmarillion, my tempelos
Better Lift
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Like the tide, it comes in
and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide
it goes out,
sometimes it
goes out further than it ever has,
it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
It Will Get Lighter
i have read not even 1 book
division of reality is straying away from it
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream
education now
