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

kind of mythopoesis

in a post. I want to be remembered

Rain, starting


with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it


Style

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

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

hiding from the rain

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

you cannot feed someone truth

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

i dont understand magnetisation