Better Lift

but i respect your search

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50


Rain, starting

Style

13, H, grate

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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.

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


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

kind of mythopoesis

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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'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.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

yeah

i love it here

feel you

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

was it worth it

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

send your tumblr

abrar?