We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

you cannot feed someone truth

much more tactility

propensity within someone

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

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

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

idk

so an active mazelike process

that looks like my instagram account

barren land

lol yea