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kind of mythopoesis

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

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.

Rain, starting

Thank you, Jack

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

lol yea

idk

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

so an active mazelike process

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

so at the end

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

fw

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

much more tactility

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

its good

I am below everything.

i love it here