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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Better Lift

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

send your tumblr

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

so at the end

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

much more tactility

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

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

not their contents

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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