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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Worse Lift

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

this will be about a slug

autonomy of learning

I am below everything.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

much more tactility

its performative

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

Rain, starting

fw

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

so an active mazelike process

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting