It Will Get Lighter

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

as in


this will be about a slug

It Will Get Lighter

send link

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

December 2025

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

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

have you read

sorry i am texting like a slav

send your tumblr

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

i dont understand magnetisation

I Write Goodbye Letter


autonomy of learning

was it worth it

and the fake qualifier

not their contents

so at the end

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

or never left

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.