Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no longer writing in the third person

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I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

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

13, H, grate

you have a beautiful account btw

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models