Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

the site i am dreaming

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

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

Picture

It Will Get Lighter

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

Lift Analysis

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

i really havent

in a post. I want to be remembered

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

this will be about a slug
lol

but i respect your search

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

was it worth it

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

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

or never left

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

is this you as well

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life