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i really havent
so the method has to be autonomous
its performative
propensity within someone
plato
like first name
i understand
sorry i am texting like a slav
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
ion
not their contents
so at the end
that looks like my instagram account
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
abrar?
is everyoneback on tumblr now
what do you think my name is
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
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology