It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
it is hopeful
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
I am below everything.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
currently
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
hello reader,
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
not their contents