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the sadness is undeniable
it fills my veins and crowds my mind
It’s been a Stafford Gambit kind of day. I couldn’t turn away from the mirror no matter the angle.
there’s a gnawing, familiar feeling bubbling inside of me. when the weather changes,–I feel like a bunny rabbit in a somewhat frenzy. unable to sleep, just sort of stirring around. for almost 7-ish days, what feels like a life-time, every year–like clockwork, it rains non-stop without letting up.
A gift and curse it is
to sense elements with ease.
In other news, I’d like to share my physical book collection with ya’ll. *tilts imaginary cowboy hat*
End of last year, I decided it was finally time to catalog, and so far I’ve been happy with LibraryThing. I’ve got ~900 more books to add…
I have been thinking about: How many books make a library?
i am a ball of clay. inside in the early morning, covered and dry, listening to the earth soften to the touch of rain
flirting with another human as if we are AI models. He's Claude, I'm ChatGPT
promise the world, deliver distraction
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