Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
which magnetises chains of pins
brb i will read and reply sincerely
so the method has to be autonomous
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
in a post. I want to be remembered
Better Lift
that looks like my instagram account
barren land
or never left
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
no like which do people call me
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
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
bro i read nothing in my life