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.bro i read nothing in my life
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
...
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.yeah
hello reader,
much more tactility
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
which magnetises chains of pins
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i dont understand magnetisation