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

Rain, starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

"Put a blanket."

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

It Will Get Lighter

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

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

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

i understand

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

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