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.

hello reader,

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

as in

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

you cannot feed someone truth

idk

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i love it here

division of reality is straying away from it

magnetisation/form

feel you

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

so the method has to be autonomous

much more tactility

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

i have read not even 1 book

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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

It Will Get Lighter

yes

but i respect your search

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

was it worth it

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

is this you as well

what do you think my name is