a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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


It Will Get Lighter

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

It Will Get Lighter



ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

Lift Analysis

wait what is that

was it worth it

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

hello reader,

December 2025


We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

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the site i am dreaming

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

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.

i really havent

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think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

autonomy of learning

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