as in

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

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

kind of mythopoesis

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

brb i will read and reply sincerely

really i want the internet

you have a beautiful account btw

but really the thing should be autonomous

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Better Lift

It's

dusk

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

but i respect your search

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

It Will Get Lighter

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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

i see a website