kind of mythopoesis

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

brb i will read and reply sincerely

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

but really the thing should be autonomous

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

i see a website

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it