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


no longer writing in the third person

Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Worse Lift

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


"Put a blanket."

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

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

2 (actually index). two is company


One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

really i want the internet

I Write Goodbye Letter


It Will Get Lighter