okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

barren land

lol yea

fw

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

send your tumblr

propensity within someone

its performative

idk

so the method has to be autonomous

like magnets

isaac newton

magnetises a pin

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

we need to be deconstructing our identities

so at the end

all that is to say

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

2 (actually index). two is company

yeah

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

13, H, grate

thank you

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

Thank you, Jack

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

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