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It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

in a post. I want to be remembered

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


It Will Get Lighter


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.


"Put a blanket."

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

much more tactility

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i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

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

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

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

Picture

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

autonomy of learning

hiding from the rain

FOUNDING DOCUMENT