moved my scallions in a glass to a deli cup with a small basket inside, ginger also started shooting its seedling up, thai basil got rid of rotten roots. tomato has been... fragile, one of them at least. it's quite comforting to think i can eat all of them when i move again, leaving no one behind.
May 30, 2025 at 4:55 PM
moved my scallions in a glass to a deli cup with a small basket inside, ginger also started shooting its seedling up, thai basil got rid of rotten roots. tomato has been... fragile, one of them at least. it's quite comforting to think i can eat all of them when i move again, leaving no one behind.
fever wraps my head like cling film making sounds and colors twisted, bouncing, reflecting. I forgot when I started to avoid flights, flying, that doesn’t seem to conflict with watching 0079 and imagine strolling in a heavy mecha body
May 23, 2025 at 5:08 PM
fever wraps my head like cling film making sounds and colors twisted, bouncing, reflecting. I forgot when I started to avoid flights, flying, that doesn’t seem to conflict with watching 0079 and imagine strolling in a heavy mecha body
natsujikei miyazaki had a short story about a younger brother being wrapped in cling film. unrelated to the story but an accurate analogy for how it feels sometimes
May 17, 2025 at 1:34 PM
natsujikei miyazaki had a short story about a younger brother being wrapped in cling film. unrelated to the story but an accurate analogy for how it feels sometimes
been hesitant about visiting massage shops since I have not invented an alternative life story for the 60 minute conversation with an auntie, and always feel too vulnerable while my bones and flesh is being tuned and fixed. the massage was always good though.
December 9, 2024 at 1:21 AM
been hesitant about visiting massage shops since I have not invented an alternative life story for the 60 minute conversation with an auntie, and always feel too vulnerable while my bones and flesh is being tuned and fixed. the massage was always good though.
was looking for music I listened to in my childhood for a project, this morning came across a mogwai song I don’t ever remember listening to but immediately teared up
December 6, 2024 at 3:14 PM
was looking for music I listened to in my childhood for a project, this morning came across a mogwai song I don’t ever remember listening to but immediately teared up
really miss the random and unpredictable when creating physical objects, the fact that I don’t have to program the exact way something shatters, how wind moves strings and paper fliers, ambiguous shapes no longer point to specific predetermined outcomes
November 29, 2024 at 4:41 PM
really miss the random and unpredictable when creating physical objects, the fact that I don’t have to program the exact way something shatters, how wind moves strings and paper fliers, ambiguous shapes no longer point to specific predetermined outcomes
had been wondering about the spider net and the hardworking spider for a while, hanging right above my pillow, always the last thing i see before sleep. contemplated, apologized and apologized but finally decided to remove its home, also my home. then found out there’s no spider or net but only dust
November 29, 2024 at 3:30 PM
had been wondering about the spider net and the hardworking spider for a while, hanging right above my pillow, always the last thing i see before sleep. contemplated, apologized and apologized but finally decided to remove its home, also my home. then found out there’s no spider or net but only dust