i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
your feed looks like my tumblr
magnetisation/form
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
all that is to say
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
division of reality is straying away from it
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
so the method has to be autonomous
bro i read nothing in my life
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
the site i am dreaming
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.
I am below everything.
was it worth 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
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
...
and the fake qualifier
Can I see