She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
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that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
brb i will read and reply sincerely
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
kind of mythopoesis
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
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i see a website
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