We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

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its good short few pages

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i understand

its good

its good

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

send your tumblr

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

is this you as well

thank you

abrar?

and the fake qualifier

sorry i am texting like a slav

bro i read nothing in my life

no i haven't really read anything

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i was tempted to lie about my name

and the fake qualifier

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

lol yea

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

yeah

i see a website

i really havent

no like which do people call me

all that is to say

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

propensity within someone