wait what is that

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

hiding from the rain

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

no longer writing in the third person

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

and the fake qualifier

sorry i am texting like a slav

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

magnetises a pin

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

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

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.

you cannot feed someone truth

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