Sunday, July 05, 2026

( me / via )

Lovers Atop the Empire State Building.

charmed terrible chamber
this time furnished i failed
chart no further

like a debt delved
'gainst no beginning
darkest ghost

my kindness would have carried

(2024)

"It seems like we’re racing toward a Singularity of AI enshitification, beyond which the enshitified world is hidden by the enshitificatory 'event horizon'."

"...The host with someone indistinct
Converses at the door apart,
The nightingales are singing near
The Convent of the Sacred Heart,

And sang within the bloody wood
When Agamemnon cried aloud,
And let their liquid siftings fall
To stain the stiff dishonoured shroud."

—TS Eliot via

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