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.


Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Picture


IWGD

but i respect your search


with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

no longer writing in the third person

but really the thing should be autonomous


I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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

Style

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

autonomy of learning

which magnetises chains of pins

i love it here

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i have read not even 1 book