a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

currently

you cannot feed someone truth

its good

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

like magnets

we can only engage in such a way

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

no i haven't really read anything

autonomy of learning

propensity within someone

"Put a blanket."
yeah

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

thank you

magnetisation/form

whats your name?

have you read

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.