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.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

so at the end


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

we can only engage in such a way

hiding from the rain


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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

so an active mazelike process


there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

send your tumblr

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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

yeah

propensity within someone


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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Rain, starting

whats your name?