so an active mazelike process

currently

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

but really the thing should be autonomous

Better Lift

13, H, grate

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

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.

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

you have a beautiful account btw

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

no i haven't really read anything

idk

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

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