"Put a blanket."

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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

was it worth it

thank you

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

isaac

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

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

hiding from the rain

propensity within someone

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

lol yea

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

its performative

ahnaf abrar

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