Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Slug

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

whats your name?

feel you

i understand

13, H, grate

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

what do you mean

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

send link

its good

December 2025

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.

wait what is that

...

magnetises a pin

no longer writing in the third person

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

autonomy of learning