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 lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
the site i am dreaming
like magnets
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
magnetises a pin
send link
i really havent
hiding from the rain
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
division of reality is straying away from it
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
its performative
kind of mythopoesis
not their contents
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.