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

Today I felt like starting

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it


"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

the site i am dreaming

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

wait what is that

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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.

...

this will be about a slug

Can I see

Better Lift

i really havent

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

but really the thing should be autonomous

lol

that looks like my instagram account

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation