somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i was tempted to lie about my name

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

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

13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter


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

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Rain, starting

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Picture

Lift Analysis


so the method has to be autonomous

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

really i want the internet

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


yes

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

It Will Get Lighter


kind of mythopoesis

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

Thank you, Jack

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.