I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

I am below everything.

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

Picture

Can I see

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

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

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

ahnaf abrar

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

and the fake qualifier

hiding from the rain

Worse Lift

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

in a post. I want to be remembered