a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

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

13, H, grate

really i want the internet

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

"Put a blanket."
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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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

Worse Lift

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

plato

yeah

what do you think my name is

autonomy of learning

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

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

and the fake qualifier