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.


and the fake qualifier

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

December 2025

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

bro i read nothing in my life

Slug

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

this will be about a slug

send link

i really havent

send your tumblr

wait what is that

ahnaf abrar

It Will Get Lighter

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

so an active mazelike process

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

is this you as well

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

the site i am dreaming


ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

thank you

much more tactility

god being the centre magnet

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

so at the end

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.