The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
in a post. I want to be remembered
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
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
not so on: yvf(wthw)
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
hello reader,