Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

i see a website

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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

Lift Analysis

but really the thing should be autonomous

so at the end

sorry i am texting like a slav

isaac

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

you cannot feed someone truth

i love it here

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Rain, starting

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

propensity within someone

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

like first name

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

we can only engage in such a way

what do you mean