"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
really i want the internet
Can I see
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
but really the thing should be autonomous
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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
kind of mythopoesis
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