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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

no longer writing in the third person

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

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

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

hiding from the rain

1

its performative

barren land

your feed looks like my tumblr

magnetisation/form

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet