all that is to say

"Put a blanket."

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

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

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only." 
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no longer writing in the third person

isaac newton

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somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

we need to be deconstructing our identities

isaac

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

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.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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

Lift Analysis

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

feel you


way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

idk

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos