plato

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'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

13, H, grate

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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Better Lift

Thank you, Jack

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so the method has to be autonomous

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

its performative

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

Slug

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

and the fake qualifier

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

bro i read nothing in my life

send your tumblr

yeah

i have read not even 1 book

i want to do that too

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