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

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

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

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

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.

13, H, grate

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

Picture

hiding from the rain

in a post. I want to be remembered

Worse Lift

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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