"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

it is hopeful

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

Lift Analysis

that looks like my instagram account

i dont understand magnetisation

Rain, starting

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i see a website

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

all that is to say

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

plato