my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
isaac newton
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
magnetisation/form
not their contents
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
propensity within someone
lol
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
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something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
idk
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
yeah
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?