After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

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feel you

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

so at the end

i see a website

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

idk

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

much more tactility

brb i will read and reply sincerely

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

its good

your feed looks like my tumblr

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

god being the centre magnet

in a post. I want to be remembered

so an active mazelike process

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak