The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

hiding from the rain


It Will Get Lighter

Rain, starting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

so at the end

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

plato

not so on: yvf(wthw)

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

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

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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

what do you mean

autonomy of learning

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

isaac

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me. The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.