Leafroll

A protocol-native professional network built on ATProto. Leafroll centers intentional, bilateral relationships carried by portable identity.

梅雨時の向日葵

Taken on 2026-06-27: Flickr: https://www.flickr.com/photos/spiegel/55358762907/ 松江市内の中心部,某ビルの花壇に植えられているもの。 AI に訊いたらビンセントシリーズ(Vincent series)じゃないかと返してきた。葉っぱがやけにデカいけど,そうなのだろうか。もしビンセントシリーズなら花の色的にはポメロかな? ちなみに「ビンセント」の名の由来は画家のゴッホから来ているらしい。

How I Approach Creative Expression

Every poet faces the same fundamental challenge: how to transform raw inspiration into finished work that resonates with readers. After years of wrestling with this question, I've developed a systematic approach that honors both the craft and the mystery of poetry. Here I outline, how I micromanage my poetry outlines, my methodology for achieving poetic goals through structured imagination,…

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Abenteuer Alltag (22.-28.06.2026)

Das war mir zu warm. Viel zu warm. Irgendwann war mein Gehirn gefühlt vollständig verflüssigt. Aber Hitzefrei für Erwachsene gibt es ja nun leider nicht. Was in der Küche passiert ist: Das Standard-Frühstück oder Mittagssnack ist aktuell und seit einigen Wochen Joghurt mit frischen Erdbeeren.. oder eher anders herum, je nach Mengenverhältnis. Das wurde gekocht:...

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Knowledge Burns Within

This poem helped me arrived at its truth through a patient accumulation of attention—to silence, to fire, to the small losses that shape us , that sometimes, acts against wills. I found myself drawn to the image of the flame that bends toward its own becoming, a figure for the person who creates not for recognition but for the sake of the act itself. My recurring mustard field memory functions as…

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Audran to the masses

Picked up a copy of George Alec Effinger's When Gravity Fails recently, and I'm already hooked. It's a gritty, hardboiled, cyberpunk fiction published in 1987, centered around the character of Marîd Audran; a detective that's been hired to look for a two-hundred-year-old godfather's son. What I like about it so far is that the technologies could easily be something from current times. Implants,…

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Unindexed study 2

A Python script reads the file yolov5x6.pt as if it were text, even though it was never meant to be read that way. Most of the file does not resolve into readable characters, so what remains is a stream of garbled symbols broken by the occasional fragment that survives. This is shown as scrolling text rather than run as the model it is. The file is read, but never used for what it was built to…

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Under Siege Again
  • Writing this on a Beyoğlu day under siege again, sigh. The whole neighborhood is locked down just because some people want to celebrate who they are...
  • We started packing today and I'll be writing next week's update in our new apartment. Even though I don't feel excited about leaving our neighborhood, I'm excited to leave this apartment and finally be done with this whole moving thing.
  • I…
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