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The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
really i want the internet
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
Better Lift
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
you have a beautiful account btw
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
brb i will read and reply sincerely
division of reality is straying away from it
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me