took the foster dog to a coffee shop where an adorable 70 year old irish man fell in love with him. he looked into the distance and said “i’ll take him back to see me family and he can rush with the sheep.” and then i whispered “can i come”, to which he replied “huh?” and then i said “huh?”

Where the Blakfullas at? There any mob run feeds or groups here I should know about?

25/01/25
Excerpts from poems sitting in my notes

To write with only daily spoken words

Sing one note or strike one chord

Almost torture

Stoic stasis unfeeling stone stays still in face of grandeur views

Wishing to move peace and comfort

Two difrernt avanues