no longer writing in the third person

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

autonomy of learning

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Picture

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

currently

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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

IWGD

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

whats your name?

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

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

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i really havent

not their contents

what do you think my name is