but i respect your search

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

as in

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

hiding from the rain

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.

it is hopeful

barren land

...

currently

It Will Get Lighter

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

its good

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

that looks like my instagram account

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

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

I Write Goodbye Letter

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time


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


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


much more tactility

lol yea


what do you think my name is

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

and the fake qualifier