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Words are my favorite stim toy
I wrote an incredibly long post here before realizing that asks have a character limit that I exceeded 4 or so times over.
Instead, I offer you the following:
Imagine a cube. Any kind. But make it cute.
Imagine petting the cube. That's a good little cube.
Now imagine a space. Any space.
Now slice a hole in the space, and gently place your adorable cube there.
Now close that hole.
Return your awareness to your physical surroundings.
You can access this cube whenever you please by repeating these steps. Imagine the space, open the hole, reach in and pull out your cube, give it some pets. Place it back, and close the hole.
Do this over the course of days. Notice how you develop a passive sense of that cube You can store other things in there too, if you please.
I'm not exactly sure what this does to you but I did it, and think that you should do it too.
my wings furl around me
a cloak in crimson scale
and though for so long
they were unknown to me
now i realize that
had always been there
in dream, in daydream
in harsh wind, protecting
i gaze at the sky
and reminisce, on
those wings that
had always caught
my eye, my fascination
my deep, quiet yearning
the osprey, noble feathered
the crafted steel of the jet
my favorite word, in
my grandfather's tongue - ala
and, on a quiet afternoon
amid sun between squalls
i smile, for i can feel
the wind across my own
las alas del dragón
en rojo; mis alas.
trees seed clouds! they want some rain or shade, they release a bunch of stinky compounds, it wafts up and brings some water together! today's article is about a new class of compounds they're testing the cloud seeding ability of, and apparently it wafts up and reacts with ozone in the atmosphere in order to become a very potent cloud seed.
so like, tell me again, why did we cut down all the trees
spoilers: The Giver after the break