with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

that looks like my instagram account

really i want the internet

but really the thing should 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.

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

"Put a blanket."

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.

IWGD

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

like magnets