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
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
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
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
kind of mythopoesis
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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.
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
i see a website
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
but really the thing should be autonomous
in a post. I want to be remembered
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
like first name
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