with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
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
hiding from the rain
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
Can I see
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
"Put a blanket."
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
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
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
so the method has to be autonomous
bro i read nothing in my life
is everyoneback on tumblr now
all that is to say
i love it here
what do you mean
Thank you, Jack
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
the site i am dreaming
propensity within someone