After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

Style

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Better Lift

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Thank you, Jack

in a post. I want to be remembered

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.