Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
in a post. I want to be remembered
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
but i respect your search
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
no longer writing in the third person
its good short few pages
you cannot feed someone truth
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
fw
so an active mazelike process
i have read not even 1 book
lol yea
its good
all that is to say
ion
i dont understand magnetisation
or never left
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
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
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
plato
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
so at the end
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.
Thank you, Jack
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.