She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

"Put a blanket."

its performative

what do you mean

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

which magnetises chains of pins

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

send your tumblr

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

sorry i am texting like a slav

as in

magnetisation/form

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

like magnets

IWGD

what do you think my name is

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

no like which do people call me

...

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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