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

in a post. I want to be remembered

currently

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Rain, starting

Today I felt like starting

no longer writing in the third person

Picture

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

not their contents

hiding from the rain

Style

kind of mythopoesis

its performative

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

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

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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

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