Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

currently

yeah

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

feel you

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

kind of mythopoesis

ahnaf abrar

i really havent

magnetisation/form

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

plato

you cannot feed someone truth

I am below everything.

isaac

as in

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

have you read

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

is this you as well

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

propensity within someone

i was tempted to lie about my name

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet