that looks like my instagram account

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.


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

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

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

I Write Goodbye Letter

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.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

as in

bro i read nothing in my life

the site i am dreaming

was it worth it

...

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
part of an old note. It will get lighter.

you cannot feed someone truth

...

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

plato

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

much more tactility

like first name

...

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

not so on: yvf(wthw)

or never left

plato

i understand

Rain, starting