this will be about a slug

as in

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


wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

but i respect your search

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.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Lift Analysis

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

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

"Put a blanket."

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate


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.

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

isaac

barren land

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