a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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13, H, grate

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

you have a beautiful account btw

yes

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

currently

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Rain, starting

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

Better Lift

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

It Will Get Lighter

lol

kind of mythopoesis

was it worth it

its good short few pages

which magnetises chains of pins

plato