and the fake qualifier
not their contents
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Better Lift
Today I felt like starting
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Can I see
I am below everything.
all that is to say
Thank you, Jack
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
that looks like my instagram account
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
idk