plato

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

no longer writing in the third person

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

13, H, grate

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

1

send your tumblr

autonomy of learning

isaac newton

its good

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