ahnaf abrar

feel you


I Write Goodbye Letter


part of an old note. It will get lighter.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

2 (actually index). two is company

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

Lift Analysis

whats your name?

isaac

its good

sorry i am texting like a slav


Rain, starting

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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

"Put a blanket."

send link

its performative

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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