bro i read nothing in my life

It Will Get Lighter

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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

you cannot feed someone truth

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Style

Better Lift

hiding from the rain

autonomy of learning

was it worth it

December 2025

what do you think my name is

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

no like which do people call me

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

its good

that looks like my instagram account

your feed looks like my tumblr

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.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

It Will Get Lighter