a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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.

whats your name?

Worse Lift

is everyoneback on tumblr now

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

abrar?

ahnaf abrar

magnetisation/form

what do you mean

Can I see

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

i understand

barren land

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its performative

yeah

brb i will read and reply sincerely

lol


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

send your tumblr

this will be about a slug