I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Better Lift

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged


the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Better Lift

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?