She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
yes
bro i read nothing in my life
but really the thing should be autonomous
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
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Thank you, Jack
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
was it worth it
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i really havent
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
is this you as well
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books