She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

yes

really i want the internet

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

"Put a blanket."

currently

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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

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 see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

IWGD

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

i see a website

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Lift Analysis

you have a beautiful account btw

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

no longer writing in the third person

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.