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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Worse Lift

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

you have a beautiful account btw

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

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

its performative

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I am below everything.

"Put a blanket."

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Rain, starting

It Will Get Lighter

but i respect your search

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

not their contents

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?