It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox."Put a blanket."
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
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
send your tumblr
like first name
lol
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
so the method has to be autonomous
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
and the fake qualifier
is this you as well
but i respect your search
you cannot feed someone truth
send link
thank you