FOUNDING DOCUMENT

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

lol

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

kind of mythopoesis

its performative

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

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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.

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i really havent

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

division of reality is straying away from it

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

magnetisation/form

not their contents

December 2025

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

you cannot feed someone truth

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

all that is to say

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

fw

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.