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it’s not just that i truly don’t want to know more about most people i encounter.
honestly, i want to know less about them.
but i understand that ‘it doesn’t work like that’ so something else or other.
and then everything rang like black brass bells.
there is something oddly menacing about ‘the man with the suit and the face’ and something sort of endearing that my (redacted) has a skin sensitivity to gold.
i enjoy my tea steeped until tepid and black as swampwater, with nothing else in it.
tonight i’ll read ‘the autopsy’ and feel melancholy.
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still not dead, although my computer is and my vehicle may be gravely wounded.
it can be a lonely life here in the woods and the inability to travel even to the grocery store is making my brain bounce around my shoes.
in other news, i read some books.
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homemade couscous with roasted lemon and garlic, jalapeno, chili fried tempeh, peanuts, peas, and shallot.
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demo from the forthcoming album ‘a single antler, dirty, lay upon the leaves, while.’
all sounds created and manipulated by .sjb.
in honor of Fenrir not devouring the sun today
REMAIN JUSTIFIED, FOREVER ANCIENT.
EKKOLALIA - NOT GEOCACHING
Field recording, Rennebu.
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