Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Today I felt like starting

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.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

so the method has to be autonomous

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

its performative

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

but i respect your search

IWGD

not their contents

have you read

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Lift Analysis

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

propensity within someone

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

...

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


whats your name?