itsjeremy.art https://itsjeremy.art/notes/ Timestamped fragments, works in progress, links and traces. en-au Tue, 07 Jul 2026 00:00:00 GMT Notes static RSS generator 7 July 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260707 20260707 Tue, 07 Jul 2026 00:00:00 GMT studio renovation

walkinginthewild.studio renovation underway.

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walkinginthewild.studio renovation underway.

]]> 26 June 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260626 20260626 Fri, 26 Jun 2026 00:00:00 GMT

It's been a year since I left social media and started keeping these field notes. I tried returning a few times to various platforms, but the old architecture was still there: perform, react, refresh, repeat. I only lasted a few days and then came back here.

There were other notes for June.

I deleted them on a day when my reflection felt less reliable than the landscape around me. No great mystery there; some baggage takes longer to unpack. A year in, I trust this place more than I trust the timelines I left behind. No followers, no metrics; just weather reports from a small life.

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It's been a year since I left social media and started keeping these field notes. I tried returning a few times to various platforms, but the old architecture was still there: perform, react, refresh, repeat. I only lasted a few days and then came back here.

There were other notes for June.

I deleted them on a day when my reflection felt less reliable than the landscape around me. No great mystery there; some baggage takes longer to unpack. A year in, I trust this place more than I trust the timelines I left behind. No followers, no metrics; just weather reports from a small life.

]]> 20 May 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260520 20260520 Wed, 20 May 2026 00:00:00 GMT This one has been simmering for some time… dozens of iterations. I kept leaning further into Hemingway’s iceberg theory; reducing, hiding, stripping back. Most of what matters sits beneath the surface.

from here toward origin

]]> This one has been simmering for some time… dozens of iterations. I kept leaning further into Hemingway’s iceberg theory; reducing, hiding, stripping back. Most of what matters sits beneath the surface.

from here toward origin

]]> 4 May 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260504 20260504 Mon, 04 May 2026 00:00:00 GMT lamp called The Long Watch. It records active lamps rather than active users, with participation lasting only as long as the oil itself. The idea comes from old traditions of vigils and watchkeeping, but also from a growing interest in making anti engagement software. Visit, tend the flame, notice that others are keeping their own watch somewhere else, then carry on with your day.]]> lamp called The Long Watch. It records active lamps rather than active users, with participation lasting only as long as the oil itself. The idea comes from old traditions of vigils and watchkeeping, but also from a growing interest in making anti engagement software. Visit, tend the flame, notice that others are keeping their own watch somewhere else, then carry on with your day.]]> 25 April 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260425 20260425 Sat, 25 Apr 2026 00:00:00 GMT

IAMNOBODI

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IAMNOBODI

]]> 9 April 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260409 20260409 Thu, 09 Apr 2026 00:00:00 GMT
Sailing a Red Jacket 17 on the Swan River

Sailing my locally built Red Jacket 17 on the Swan River, this time of year eight years ago.

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Sailing a Red Jacket 17 on the Swan River

Sailing my locally built Red Jacket 17 on the Swan River, this time of year eight years ago.

]]> 23 March 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260323 20260323 Mon, 23 Mar 2026 00:00:00 GMT Raw album.]]> Raw album.]]> 13 March 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260313 20260313 Fri, 13 Mar 2026 00:00:00 GMT No Longer Human by Osamu Dazai

Oof. I expected distance from the narrator but instead found recognition. Not a comfortable book, but strangely cathartic.

]]> No Longer Human by Osamu Dazai

Oof. I expected distance from the narrator but instead found recognition. Not a comfortable book, but strangely cathartic.

]]> 2 March 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260302 20260302 Mon, 02 Mar 2026 00:00:00 GMT Current pocket totems

February took its toll. March gets pocket totems.

]]> Current pocket totems

February took its toll. March gets pocket totems.

]]> 12 January 2026 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20260112 20260112 Mon, 12 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMT I started a stone spiral in the water at Dunn Bay in 2019 and kept returning to it.

Others have extended it.

It has a name now.

Open in Google Maps

]]> I started a stone spiral in the water at Dunn Bay in 2019 and kept returning to it.

Others have extended it.

It has a name now.

Open in Google Maps

]]> 31 December 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251231 20251231 Wed, 31 Dec 2025 00:00:00 GMT 15 December 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251215 20251215 Mon, 15 Dec 2025 00:00:00 GMT ALL the fruit). Linux, separate disks, no fusion, no urgency. The fans softened, the screen still excessive by today’s standards. An artefact from the end of an era. It feels like a restored classic sports car.]]> ALL the fruit). Linux, separate disks, no fusion, no urgency. The fans softened, the screen still excessive by today’s standards. An artefact from the end of an era. It feels like a restored classic sports car.]]> 22 November 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251122 20251122 Sat, 22 Nov 2025 00:00:00 GMT the old gears clicked once more.
the machine moved.
no applause
no lightning.
only a thin thread of warmth
rising through cold metal
that remembered how to shine.]]> the old gears clicked once more.
the machine moved.
no applause
no lightning.
only a thin thread of warmth
rising through cold metal
that remembered how to shine.]]> 21 October 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251021 20251021 Tue, 21 Oct 2025 00:00:00 GMT Portrait of me (2003) photographed by my then partner

A picture of me from 2003 by my then partner. I had just moved to the city. No family, no money, no assets. The world at my feet.

]]> Portrait of me (2003) photographed by my then partner

A picture of me from 2003 by my then partner. I had just moved to the city. No family, no money, no assets. The world at my feet.

]]> 13 October 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251013 20251013 Mon, 13 Oct 2025 00:00:00 GMT Blue sky gradient over Rottnest Island

Snapped a beautiful gradient lying flat on my back, staring at the sky on Rottnest.

]]> Blue sky gradient over Rottnest Island

Snapped a beautiful gradient lying flat on my back, staring at the sky on Rottnest.

]]> 5 October 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20251005 20251005 Sun, 05 Oct 2025 00:00:00 GMT Frieren: Beyond Journey's End and rediscovering early 2000s freak folk.]]> Frieren: Beyond Journey's End and rediscovering early 2000s freak folk.]]> 14 September 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250914 20250914 Sun, 14 Sep 2025 00:00:00 GMT tilde.town, where I’ve been writing a small blog and wandering through quiet corners.]]> tilde.town, where I’ve been writing a small blog and wandering through quiet corners.]]> 1 August 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250801 20250801 Fri, 01 Aug 2025 00:00:00 GMT       is
          life]]>       is
          life]]> 27 July 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250727 20250727 Sun, 27 Jul 2025 00:00:00 GMT Bug print

I felt content this morning, not from anything new, but from no longer resisting the old. Comfortable in my skin, my place in the world. I hope I can hang onto this feeling.
“The closer one comes to the ground, the more one sees that every small thing has its place and purpose.”— Unknown

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I felt content this morning, not from anything new, but from no longer resisting the old. Comfortable in my skin, my place in the world. I hope I can hang onto this feeling.
“The closer one comes to the ground, the more one sees that every small thing has its place and purpose.”— Unknown

]]> 16 July 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250716 20250716 Wed, 16 Jul 2025 00:00:00 GMT The system doesn’t collapse when attacked, it withers when ignored. Quiet isn’t weakness, it’s resistance without spectacle. A refusal to be shaped by noise. To offer no data, no reaction, no fuel; just a turning away. A door left ajar for something else to grow.]]> The system doesn’t collapse when attacked, it withers when ignored. Quiet isn’t weakness, it’s resistance without spectacle. A refusal to be shaped by noise. To offer no data, no reaction, no fuel; just a turning away. A door left ajar for something else to grow.]]> 10 July 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250710 20250710 Thu, 10 Jul 2025 00:00:00 GMT Ambient Experiments. I don’t know exactly what the space is yet. But I like that it doesn’t ask for attention. Just offers something briefly, and then steps back.]]> Ambient Experiments. I don’t know exactly what the space is yet. But I like that it doesn’t ask for attention. Just offers something briefly, and then steps back.]]> 3 July 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250703 20250703 Thu, 03 Jul 2025 00:00:00 GMT
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]]> 1 July 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250701 20250701 Tue, 01 Jul 2025 00:00:00 GMT Whale and boat illustration

Away at Mandalay for a much needed reset. I met Jenny and Gareth, an older couple who instantly took to the boys. They bought them ice cream, offered warm conversation, and felt like people we’d known longer than a day. I even picked up a few things for them from the supermarket. The next morning, they were gone. Caravan park relationships are strange and liminal. Fleeting, lovely connections that vanish as quickly as they arrive. I suppose that’s what makes them beautiful.

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Away at Mandalay for a much needed reset. I met Jenny and Gareth, an older couple who instantly took to the boys. They bought them ice cream, offered warm conversation, and felt like people we’d known longer than a day. I even picked up a few things for them from the supermarket. The next morning, they were gone. Caravan park relationships are strange and liminal. Fleeting, lovely connections that vanish as quickly as they arrive. I suppose that’s what makes them beautiful.

]]> 27 June 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250627 20250627 Fri, 27 Jun 2025 00:00:00 GMT 26 June 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250626 20250626 Thu, 26 Jun 2025 00:00:00 GMT sociology essay I wrote in 2012. I think it's still relevant now.]]> sociology essay I wrote in 2012. I think it's still relevant now.]]> 25 June 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250625 20250625 Wed, 25 Jun 2025 00:00:00 GMT rosipov.com]]> rosipov.com]]> 24 June 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250624 20250624 Tue, 24 Jun 2025 00:00:00 GMT Fish.]]> Fish.]]> 23 June 2025 https://itsjeremy.art/notes/#note-20250623 20250623 Mon, 23 Jun 2025 00:00:00 GMT