I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
in a post. I want to be remembered
so at the end
currently
ahnaf abrar
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
yeah
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
so an active mazelike process
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
we need to be deconstructing our identities
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
i want to do that too