somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
no longer writing in the third person
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
it is hopeful
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.plato
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
have you read
its performative
you have a beautiful account btw
god being the centre magnet
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
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike