One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

"Put a blanket."

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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

Can I see

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

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

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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

hiding from the rain

I am below everything.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Rain, starting