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

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.


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

idk

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

send your tumblr

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

magnetisation/form

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

It Will Get Lighter

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

you cannot feed someone truth

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate


Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

much more tactility

and the fake qualifier