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.

hiding from the rain

IWGD

Today I felt like starting

Style

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

2 (actually index). two is company

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

hello reader,

not so on: yvf(wthw)


much more tactility

send your tumblr

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

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

isaac newton

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

the site i am dreaming

It Will Get Lighter

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

fw

I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

sorry i am texting like a slav