i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
no longer writing in the third person
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
currently
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
really i want the internet
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
you have a beautiful account btw
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
it is hopeful
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.