wait what is that
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
no like which do people call me
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
so the method has to be autonomous
magnetises a pin
i understand
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
what do you mean
we can only engage in such a way