After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

yes

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

2 (actually index). two is company

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

all that is to say

I Write Goodbye Letter

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

lol yea

barren land

Better Lift