with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
hiding from the rain
no longer writing in the third person
really i want the internet
you have a beautiful account btw
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
but i respect your search
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
not their contents
division of reality is straying away from it
magnetisation/form
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
what do you mean
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
we can only engage in such a way
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
you cannot feed someone truth
its good short few pages
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
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
no i haven't really read anything
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.