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i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
feel you
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
we need to be deconstructing our identities
not their contents
i love it here
barren land
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
was it worth it
god being the centre magnet
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
what do you think my name is
no like which do people call me
whats your name?
no longer writing in the third person
abrar?
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
i was tempted to lie about my name
i really havent
isaac newton
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
lol
ion
so the method has to be autonomous