abrar?

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

you cannot feed someone truth

its performative


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

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

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

...

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

and the fake qualifier

this will be about a slug

magnetisation/form

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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was it worth it

Rain, starting

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

13, H, grate

that looks like my instagram account


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

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

division of reality is straying away from it

i really havent

feel you

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

"Put a blanket."

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

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i love it here

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

the site i am dreaming

what do you think my name is