December 2025
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.hello reader,
that looks like my instagram account
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
as in
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
so at the end
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
god being the centre magnet
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
isaac newton
i love it here