you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
the site i am dreaming
i really havent
December 2025
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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
or never left
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
magnetises a pin
bro i read nothing in my life
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
idk
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
so at the end
what do you mean