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That is, I’m a part of it. Not separate from it. I walk on the ground and the ground’s walked on by me, I breathe the air and change it, I am entirely interconnected with the world.
George lay flat as a skinned cat
Wtf?!
He stood looking at her and smiling, a broad, radiant smile of pure joy.
“You should be brown,” he said,
Lol
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.
otiose
autoeroticists,
Lol
bear-shaman-god.
!!!
he was his own audience.
she wished he would really ignore her instead of pretending to talk to her.
Lol
He seemed not to know the uses of silence.
Lol
literally immense,
Lol
Meier and Frank’s
turnings.
presentiment
