there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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.

Picture

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

really i want the internet

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it


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

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

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

Better Lift

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

its performative

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls