we need to be deconstructing our identities

currently

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Rain, starting

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

plato

isaac newton

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

like magnets

i want to do that too

i have read not even 1 book

and the fake qualifier

so an active mazelike process

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter