I Write Goodbye Letter

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

i really havent

barren land

we can only engage in such a way

not their contents

is everyoneback on tumblr now

magnetisation/form

all that is to say

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

its performative

much more tactility

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

so at the end

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

so the method has to be autonomous

your feed looks like my tumblr

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

so an active mazelike process

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

lol yea

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

that looks like my instagram account

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine