Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Lift Analysis

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

you have a beautiful account btw

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Better Lift

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

its performative

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse


hiding from the rain

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Today I felt like starting

Picture

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

13, H, grate

feel you

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

kind of mythopoesis

you cannot feed someone truth

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

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

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

but i respect your search