no longer writing in the third person

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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


a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

all that is to say

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

send your tumblr

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

we can only engage in such a way

your feed looks like my tumblr


i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

wait what is that


like first name

in a post. I want to be remembered

was it worth it

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

really i want the internet


okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

fw

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.