i really havent
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.
and the fake qualifier
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was it worth it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
send link
like first name
what do you mean
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
its performative
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
not their contents
division of reality is straying away from it
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content