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.
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
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
kind of mythopoesis
it is hopeful
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i see a website
much more tactility
all that is to say
autonomy of learning
plato
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
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i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
wait what is that