Estela

hoc iter ad astra

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“do you have anything here to eat?” (luke 24:41)

meow mrrp! you have discovered estela (they/she) hugging the blåhaj.

computer touching, which means clicking the keyboard randomly, wishing it giving me the program i wanted. still hoping to understand rust. i use arch, btw.

linguistics, one of the most useless things in the world. i would be happy if you speak wu language. i am recently learning esperanto.

not doing anything for 25 hours a day and feeling bad and useless.

love bed (so much!) and yummy food (and pineapple pizza), and cute skirts.

recording my earth experience with film roll. i am sharing my photos.

infodumping for vibes: pixel art, typography, palette, retro devices, risc-v, typewriter, fountain pen, anime, manga, rubik’s cube, vocaloid, tecno, paper books, amateur radio, rhythm games, minecraft, celeste, lolita fashion, heraldry and vexillology

maybe my past isn’t behind me, but in front of me. that’s why i’m gonna keep going forward, one stop at a time… train or no train.