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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

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

i understand

Picture

division of reality is straying away from it

Worse Lift

as in

isaac

send your tumblr

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whats your name?

magnetises a pin

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

god being the centre magnet

so the method has to be autonomous

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

ion

plato

you have a beautiful account btw

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

what do you mean

lol