is everyoneback on tumblr now

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

not their contents

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

but i respect your search

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Today I felt like starting



much more tactility

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation


I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Worse Lift

Rain, starting

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

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"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

ahnaf abrar

i want to do that too

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

plato

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

magnetises a pin


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

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