What a fearful thing it is when our creation stops reflecting us accurately (did it even ever do that?) P. S. We're all trapped in the Other's dream and it sometimes feels as though someone else wrote our lines for us or sum shit
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daliwali
2 months ago
daliwali's early work was a little too new wave for my tastes, but when crypt2.1 came out in '26, I think he really came into his own, commercially and artistically. the whole website has a clear, crisp design language, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the spergouts a big boost. he's been compared to divinicide, but I think daliwali has a far more bitter, cynical sense of humor.
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diremptiness
2 months ago
Look at that subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful crispness of it. Oh my God, it even has a moodboard.
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Good bookshelf. If you take recommendations, I advise the anarchist cookbook by William Powell, you can find it online, skim it it's very interesting
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daliwali
2 months ago
i've read parts of it, i wouldn't take any of its practical advice seriously as a lot of it is dated, there's more useful info in army field manuals and โโโโโ. it's mostly useful for shock value and not much else.
daliwali
2 months ago
modern day anarchism might look more like drone defense/offense, how to not get tracked by big brother, how to use monero and mesh networks, how to organize covertly, stay on the move and shelter covertly, and tax avoidance. today the problem is that the system threatens basic survival and is totally invasive.
Thanks for the (re?)follow, and for being one of the few who understand whatโs going on (and willing to say it)
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daliwali
3 months ago
thanks for being a real one. i must admit that neocity is a strange venue but it is exactly on the margins where i can be most expressive.
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Hey! Can you explain to me how you did it that on your about me section the entire site scales with screensize, instead of individual aspects of it?
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daliwali
3 months ago
it's a column layout using css `columns` with `max-width`, there's a container query on the parent to set the `columns: 1` if it's too small.
fishforfree
3 months ago
Sorry i didnt respond, life got in the way. Thank you so much for the help^^
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genuine question: if you're so provoked by any of my writing, why are you still reading this? i don't think that most of what i say is controversial, though it does have a hidden message, and i'd like to think that it's because of this frustration of not being able to understand. perhaps no communication is possible and we're all just islands unto ourselves.
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underwhite
4 months ago
who the fuck is saying that ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ block them, you can do that on neocities โ๏ธ๐๐ฝ๐ด๐ฆต
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psychicnewborn
4 months ago
people want to be made to feel, to be opposed by. maybe you can relate, we look for that sort of thing.
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you are cool, you have a cool mind, do you know anything about drugs?
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ููู , I take it that you've seen Chinese history teacher's interview on DOAC already? Interesting ending. Cheers! To the end of the world. โบ๏ธ
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daliwali
4 months ago
yes, the bit about the allegory of the cave is interesting. we are mostly just interpreting the shadows as if it was real, but it's not the real world. the part where he gives thanks to his wife is very endearing.
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letslearntogether
4 months ago
I am glad that he also touched upon the misunderstood theological motivations...Many people keep trying to "immanentize the eschaton" (bring about the end of the world, of time) by seeking "power" over one another. For them, the truth will only be realized through regret.
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letslearntogether
4 months ago
Teacher got a glimpse of unconditional love through relationship. In turn, it inspired him to humbly share himself with the world rather than try to control it. When you exit the cave and see the light of the sun, you will voluntarily go back into the cave to try to help free your siblings.
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most of my thoughts are second-hand, there are very few that are truly my own. there is an idea of a daliwali, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory or sum shit
It seems I am ILLITERATE
Maybe the real daliwali was the friends we made along the way
+schizopunk-media Lacan speaks of this