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.

no longer writing in the third person

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

what do you mean

whats your name?

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

as in

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

or never left

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

have you read

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

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i dont understand magnetisation

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

its good