the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

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

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

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

It Will Get Lighter

Better Lift

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

Style

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Picture

I am below everything.

much more tactility

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

magnetisation/form

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