Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"Put a blanket."
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
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
really i want the internet
brb i will read and reply sincerely
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
I am below everything.
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
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.December 2025
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
all that is to say
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything