there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

hiding from the rain

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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you cannot feed someone truth

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

I am below everything.

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'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

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

Thank you, Jack

all that is to say

not their contents

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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.

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

we can only engage in such a way

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life