and the fake qualifier

not their contents

which magnetises chains of pins

i love it here

have you read

you cannot feed someone truth

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.

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

its good short few pages

as in

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

ion

so the method has to be autonomous

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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.


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Worse Lift

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

13, H, grate

yes

lol