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.

Can I see

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

and the fake qualifier

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

lol

or never left

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

is everyoneback on tumblr now

your feed looks like my tumblr

lol yea

so the method has to be autonomous

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

send your tumblr

its good

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

no longer writing in the third person