it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
but i respect your search
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
its good short few pages
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
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
plato
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i love it here
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
magnetisation/form