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

13, H, grate

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

much more tactility

isaac newton

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i really havent

was it worth it

i want to do that too

idk

Thank you, Jack

But seriously, thank you, Jack

wait what is that

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

it is hopeful

Rain, starting

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