Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

it is hopeful

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

its performative

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

have you read

magnetises a pin

its good

isaac