After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

its performative

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

i understand

plato

as in

but i respect your search

no like which do people call me

its good short few pages

I am below everything.

its good

in a post. I want to be remembered

have you read

Worse Lift

Slug

It Will Get Lighter

the site i am dreaming

sorry i am texting like a slav

send link

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

you have a beautiful account btw

i dont understand magnetisation

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.