it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!


it is hopeful

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

ahnaf abrar

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

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

not their contents

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

you cannot feed someone truth

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

really i want the internet

idk

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Picture

as in

so an active mazelike process

division of reality is straying away from it