The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

like first name

its good short few pages

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

ion

i dont understand magnetisation

division of reality is straying away from it

isaac newton

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

no like which do people call me

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

yeah

i want to do that too

send your tumblr

i love it here

i have read not even 1 book

not their contents

no i haven't really read anything

we need to be deconstructing our identities

barren land

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

lol yea

i was tempted to lie about my name

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

idk

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

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.