It Will Get Lighter

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.

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

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Picture

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

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i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

I am below everything.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

so at the end

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

But seriously, thank you, Jack

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

"Put a blanket."

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying