She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

i see a website

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

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

Better Lift

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

isaac newton

magnetisation/form

13, H, grate

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

so the method has to be autonomous

you cannot feed someone truth

plato

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

division of reality is straying away from it

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

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

thank you

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

propensity within someone

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

its performative

yeah

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people