It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
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
no longer writing in the third person
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
Lift Analysis
but really the thing should be autonomous
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
i want to do that too
bro i read nothing in my life
i was tempted to lie about my name
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its good short few pages