Picture

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i see a website

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 got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

13, H, grate

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

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

kind of mythopoesis

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

It Will Get Lighter

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

its performative

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

all that is to say

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

idk