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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

feel you

its performative

so an active mazelike process

i love it here

send your tumblr

lol

was it worth it

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

so the method has to be autonomous

idk

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

all that is to say

is this you as well

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you


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 have read not even 1 book

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

i dont understand magnetisation

no longer writing in the third person

currently

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

what do you mean