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

but really the thing should be autonomous


IWGD

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

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

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i see a website

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

Today I felt like starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

barren land

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

division of reality is straying away from it

propensity within someone

fw

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

kind of mythopoesis

so the method has to be autonomous