not their contents

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

it is hopeful

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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.

Today I felt like starting

no longer writing in the third person 

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

all that is to say

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

It Will Get Lighter

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

its good short few pages

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

like magnets

and the fake qualifier

i want to do that too

idk

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

and the fake qualifier

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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

propensity within someone

is everyoneback on tumblr now