to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

all that is to say

kind of mythopoesis

yes

I am below everything.

we can only engage in such a way

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

isaac

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

its good short few pages

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

i really havent

was it worth it