but really the thing should be autonomous

Today I felt like starting

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

isaac

"Put a blanket."

plato

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

was it worth it

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i understand

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

its performative

send your tumblr

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

what do you think my name is

so the method has to be autonomous

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.