"Put a blanket."

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Better Lift

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

really i want the internet

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

isaac

autonomy of learning

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

so the method has to be autonomous

have you read

as in

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

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

ion

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

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

its performative

its good

its good short few pages

magnetisation/form