wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
brb i will read and reply sincerely
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Thank you, Jack
"Put a blanket."
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
send your tumblr
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.