We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

Worse Lift

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

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

you cannot feed someone truth

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

but i respect your search

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

IWGD

currently

It Will Get Lighter

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

feel you

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

lol

magnetises a pin

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

fw

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

i have read not even 1 book

its good short few pages

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

Better Lift

its good

Thank you, Jack

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

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 really havent

ahnaf abrar

no like which do people call me

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

Better Lift

I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.