classes raze used to be i never had enough untarnished paper for whatever i needed to do. now the problem shifts. the paper's present, the paper's fine, but i don't know what to write on it, or else i can't duplicate what's being shown. the last time, it was some sort of pipe i was supposed to draw. this grey horizontal tongue, with its twin some distance below. two pages of the same thing. on the third page, they were both meant to dip down and to the right. and then i guess they were gone. or at least that was the illusion being built. i gave it my best shot. all i made was a mess. i don't know what the hell my dreams are trying to tell me anymore. 240614 what's it to you? who go blather from