Today I felt like starting
no longer writing in the third person
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
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.
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
Better Lift
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
Can I see
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.your feed looks like my tumblr
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.