it’s wild how January was 6 months long, and February was only, like, 6 days.

It’s basically already April. They’re running ads for The Masters. I see flowers budding. Before you know it, it’s going to be 2026, and by then, we’re already basically looking at the next election in 2028.

nothing ever changes, and yet, change is the only constant. life is one big gestalt where free energy defines the boundary between continuous vibes and discrete pockets of perceptions. it’s all one big ongoing art project.