Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

It Will Get Lighter

13, H, grate

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i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

Today I felt like starting

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

idk

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

the site i am dreaming

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