but i respect your search

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

IWGD

Picture

hiding from the rain

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Worse Lift

not their contents

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

isaac

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

which magnetises chains of pins

is everyoneback on tumblr now

you have a beautiful account btw

plato

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

yeah

its good

that looks like my instagram account

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Today I felt like starting

feel you

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

yeah
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."