They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

not their contents

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

as in

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

you cannot feed someone truth

all that is to say

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

or never left

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

fw

barren land

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

send your tumblr

the site i am dreaming

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

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

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life