yes

really i want the internet

Rain, starting

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

we can only engage in such a way

your feed looks like my tumblr

magnetisation/form

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

all that is to say

autonomy of learning

so an active mazelike process

but i respect your search

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

so at the end

lol

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.