Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i see a website

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

really i want the internet

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

no longer writing in the third person

you have a beautiful account btw

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

but really the thing should be autonomous


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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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

It Will Get Lighter

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.

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

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

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.


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.

IWGD


13, H, grate

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

kind of mythopoesis