a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

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

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

magnetises a pin

its good

Rain, starting

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

have you read

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

but really the thing should be autonomous

in a post. I want to be remembered

no i haven't really read anything

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i understand

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

is everyoneback on tumblr now

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

all that is to say

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

the site i am dreaming

it is hopeful