Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

this will be about a slug

Slug


i am quite illiterate on producing technology

It Will Get Lighter

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


December 2025

hiding from the rain

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.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

kind of mythopoesis

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

so the method has to be autonomous

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

isaac

Better Lift

...

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

its performative

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

like first name

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models