Between Reading and Filters
Wherein words serve as charcoal to bodies of water present...
Between Reading and Filters
In the worlds ahead where we do cultivate privacy, did we not start with a filter?
Let livestream birth be a symptom of loneliness more than sicko in need of keeping something in the pants. People need more things in pants! It adds strip to the tease.
Earth does it, collects space dust, single-celled-organism-like. Earth loses more in hydrogen and helium at escape velocity (making the hydrogen of your breath the tiniest spaceships ever). Today Earth collected space dust, memory.
To play strip mario kart, I wear so much clothing. And play all day. Summer'd end, but for a moment. I wore a recliner of clothes, and get complements for all my fits as they come, then go.
Every memory's a thousand stories. Sharing what added one thing to a story, this shares tiny pebbles where only whole comets of data'd release dopamine.
Sitting on the shore, my back to you, your back to the ocean; to our left a crow looking to take off, to our right a beach squid catching some sun before slipping back into ocean; the waves lap against your lower back and my right hand, with my left hand on the shore, in the distance the green of sand dune life plays with the light.
using only stickers, make the above scene - watch how the crow turns into a butterfly and the squid turns into cinnamonroll. Notice the pertubations as word builds in your chest. All this is data. Make the mundane something cherishable.
Scratch the last sentence out with a press-on nail; write it using only one word.
Every number later, you're number one - write nothing missing. (Nothing missing wrote back!) How many internets am I holding up? ...As authenticity runs out of material, candles burn brightest before they go out.
Create a numerical blog My Heart, From 1 to 3 and a metaphorical blog I Am This Animal - sit with the discomfort of not linking the two blogs together. Privacy cultivatar you! Write any feelings out on your open-ended blog I Am Permission To Stay - you're a mystery! I'm go exploring πΆππ