i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse


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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Picture

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


I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Can I see

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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

is this you as well

whats your name?

its performative

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet