One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

and the fake qualifier

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

magnetises a pin

its good short few pages

barren land

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

ion

what do you mean

that looks like my instagram account

lol

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

we need to be deconstructing our identities

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

yeah

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

much more tactility

ahnaf abrar

send your tumblr

we can only engage in such a way

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

not their contents