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

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

really i want the internet

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

but really the thing should be autonomous

i was tempted to lie about my name

But seriously, thank you, Jack

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

and the fake qualifier

"Put a blanket."

I am below everything.

Can I see

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

its good short few pages

wait what is that

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

i dont understand magnetisation

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

so the method has to be autonomous

we can only engage in such a way