hello reader,
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.
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
autonomy of learning
sorry i am texting like a slav
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
its performative
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
magnetisation/form
have you read
so the method has to be autonomous
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
propensity within someone
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
much more tactility
Today I felt like starting