"Put a blanket."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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

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

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

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

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so an active mazelike process

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

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

division of reality is straying away from it

13, H, grate

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.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

was it worth it


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

brb i will read and reply sincerely

this will be about a slug

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

It Will Get Lighter

abrar?

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

much more tactility

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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

what do you mean

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

i was tempted to lie about my name