Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
so an active mazelike process
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i
didn’t watch it then
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream
education now
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
It Will Get Lighter
this will be about a slug
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media,
both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i have read not even 1 book
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Lift and confinement – The crowded, immovable lift represents feeling
trapped or constrained in real life, either by social expectations,
relationships, or internal emotions. The inability to speak in front of
others suggests suppressed feelings or fear of judgment.
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Unexpected confession – The girl saying “I think I might love you” could
symbolize longing for connection or recognition. It may reflect
unacknowledged desires, vulnerability, or anxiety about intimacy.
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Forest and snow – The transition to a snowy forest signals escape into the
subconscious, a place of solitude, reflection, and emotional processing.
Snow often represents purity, stillness, or emotional coldness, while dusk
points to transition or uncertainty.
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The fox – Foxes are traditionally symbols of cunning, intuition, and
guidance, but here it’s more ethereal: its bites are gentle yet noticeable,
suggesting a confrontation with subtle truths, small regrets, or lessons
that must be acknowledged. The unspoken apology indicates things left
unresolved or feelings that cannot be expressed.
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Death or dissolution – Dying in the dream often doesn’t mean literal death;
it represents transformation, the end of a phase, or surrendering control.
It can indicate letting go of fear, old habits, or emotional blockages.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off
board but you seemed interesting
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any
more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between
them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that
perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story
a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling
something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever
but the thinking is useful
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike