i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
i really havent
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
...
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
Better Lift
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
Thank you, Jack