but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

It's

dusk

Rain, starting

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

currently

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

IWGD

it is hopeful

in a post. I want to be remembered

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

all that is to say

so at the end

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

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

its performative

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Picture

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue