nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after dusk, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Thank you, Jack

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

currently

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

autonomy of learning

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

its good

idk

fw

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

or never left