a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Style

Better Lift

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

you have a beautiful account btw

kind of mythopoesis

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

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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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

but i respect your search