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

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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

i see a website

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

send your tumblr

plato

i love it here

as in

plato

ion

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

what do you mean

yeah

you cannot feed someone truth

your feed looks like my tumblr

what do you think my name is

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Lift Analysis

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

no longer writing in the third person

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

idk

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

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

no i haven't really read anything