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.

much more tactility

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i love it here

It Will Get Lighter

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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

not their contents

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

i see a website

its performative

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Can I see

autonomy of learning

you cannot feed someone truth

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

and the fake qualifier

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It Will Get Lighter

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

lol yea

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

Style

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

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.