like first name

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

what do you mean

whats your name?

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

its good

plato

ion

It Will Get Lighter

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

I Write Goodbye Letter

...

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

...

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

...

but really the thing should be autonomous

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

Better Lift

your feed looks like my tumblr