After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

in a post. I want to be remembered

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i see a website

It Will Get Lighter

kind of mythopoesis

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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Worse Lift

Rain, starting

what do you think my name is

1

ion

i was tempted to lie about my name

Lift Analysis

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

i dont understand magnetisation