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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

send your tumblr

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in a post. I want to be remembered

i see a website

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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

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.

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

Better Lift

you have a beautiful account btw

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.