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

"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

so the method has to be autonomous



"Put a blanket."

division of reality is straying away from it

i see a website

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

all that is to say

bro i read nothing in my life

Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

god being the centre magnet


Better Lift



The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Slug

plato