It Will Get Lighter

Thank you, Jack

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

hello reader,

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

all that is to say

"Put a blanket."

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

is everyoneback on tumblr now

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?