Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."


in a post. I want to be remembered

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

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

really i want the internet

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

is everyoneback on tumblr now

send your tumblr

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

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

idk

yeah

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

your feed looks like my tumblr

kind of mythopoesis

lol

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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barren land

lol yea

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

brb i will read and reply sincerely

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting