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

hiding from the rain

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.


Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

its performative

magnetises a pin

was it worth it

yeah

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

your feed looks like my tumblr

barren land

not their contents

so the method has to be autonomous

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49