tuhat.net
tuhat.net
tuhat.net
tuhat: Finnish for one thousand is a platform for long-form writing. No threads, no microblogging, no hot takes. Originally posts had to be at least 1,000 words to be posted, although as new languages were added and use cases considered that was eventually dropped. Even still, tuhat remains a home for considered writing, regardless of ultimate length.
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I believe that every one of us, at some point in our lives, especially when we’re desperate and feel we’re heading toward a dead end, has had the idea pop into our minds of going back in time and doing things differently. Imagine that if...
I grieved you while you liveGoing against the truthI lived in sorrow, awaiting a bitter endDelaying the pain and feeling it tenfoldSeeing glimpses now and thenOf who you used to be…I stand defiant, refusing reprieveHonouring our past in...
The Simple Truth edited 2026Truth is a force or truth has force, it has substance. Lies attempt to feed off the force or energy of truth. Lies have no energy of their own. Thus, there are never absolute lies, there are only half...
The Need to InflateThere is a pull toward depth. Not toward clarity, which thins a thing until it can be seen through, but toward expansion: more layers, more research to fold into the practice, more stages between the beginner and the...
Wait. Okay. Let me get this straight. Popular music still exists? And it doesn't take on the form of rap music or some Taylor Swift bullcrap, beloved by legions of young women?Angry white boy music from thirty-five years ago!What broke...
Well, we humans, especially when we’re in stressful situations, tend to lose our minds quickly and complain unceasingly about the things around us that annoy us.So, the question is: What do you complain about the most?As for me, I...
Hello world.Gonna be using this as public livejournal platform of anything goes, ranting, raving, blabbering, unhinged and whimsical brain dumping - certainly nothing intentional or polished. I'm not a writer, I'm just someone who writes...
Non è affatto facile o semplice scrivere di me in questa fase diaristica intimistica sentimentalistica che comunque emerge come qualcosa di potente vista la situazione. Ma in effetti cercare di farcela è anche cercare di essere questa...
I'll never forget that call, except I already did. But I still yearn for the day your name brightens my screen. [first. Not a reply.] I wish you heard the way I speak of you in rooms you'll never touch. Your name has escaped my lips to...
After decades of trying, I admit it is unlikely I will ever feel purpose in life. It may be that purpose can only be had, not felt, and then I would have to insist on existence being a tragedy worth heeding the wisdom of that drunk,...
Nella vita ho fatto tanti traslochi, ho avuto diverse movimentazioni nella mia vita, si effettivamente mi sono spostata molto, perché mi piaceva cambiare, mi piace molto cambiare ambiente ogni tanto e fare spostamenti e fosse per me...
Es la primera vez que escribo en este lugar, la primera también de cuántos lugares puedan ser similares. Lo llamo lugar como si fuera un banco de una plazoleta, aunque sé que no tiene nada que ver. No me manejo en estás lides digitales y...
Creating in an age of AI slop and information overloadEven in the world of art and creativity it feels like the real, the tangible, fingers in clay, is being devalued in face of the intangible, the virtual, yellow butter text over image...
Thrown Out of EdenIt all starts with a partition. The partition is held by a view. The view is followed by a structure, and the structure is followed by an idealization of its result. That is the whole production line, and every landing...
Dreams don’t work unless you do.~John C. Maxwell~Have you ever found yourself pondering over the enigmatic nature of dreams? Who among us hasn’t experienced the vivid landscapes of our subconscious? They can be a kaleidoscope of emotions...