It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

kind of mythopoesis

Today I felt like starting


this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet


Style

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Thank you, Jack

Can I see

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

idk

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

what do you mean

like magnets