isaac newton

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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.

no longer writing in the third person

what do you mean

lol yea

much more tactility

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

i love it here

its good

and the fake qualifier

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

plato

Today I felt like starting

was it worth it

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

or never left

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It Will Get Lighter

plato

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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