you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

this will be about a slug

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

no i haven't really read anything

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


thank you

its good

isaac newton

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

plato

13, H, grate

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

its good

isaac

which magnetises chains of pins

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

feel you

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

yeah

but really the thing should be autonomous

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

so at the end

I Write Goodbye Letter

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

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.

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

lol yea

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.