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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

really i want the internet

which magnetises chains of pins

and the fake qualifier

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

its performative

feel you

all that is to say
"Put a blanket."

its good short few pages

2 (actually index). two is company

I Write Goodbye Letter

and the fake qualifier

Slug

...

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

but really the thing should be autonomous

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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

this will be about a slug

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

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

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