not here, i simulate stuff
most of the time on my mind
sometimes with code.
a never ending search.
in here, i share stuff
to take from said mind
little artifacts of myself.
more personal and journal like
studies. no research, (quite/kinda) revised, mind dumps
previously, at the antilang blog
i’m not really sure, but i’ve been told it’s poetry, really
Posts
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on slice of life stories.
they just turned out that way.
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away to storm-grounds
leena struggles to recall the sigil to storm-grounds… scrunching their eyes, leena queries internally, questing in memory, fingers curled remembering patterns.
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plural
i haunt the gap
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solarpunk
shine bright
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pieces together
resonate
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tanya hopes.
tanya needs secrets as you need a morning coffee, an afternoon tea, or an evening run.
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october
October, which one?
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conforming
twisting trajectories
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unforgotten lands
i am summoned.
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dal: researcher, stitcher
mood piece for a game i'm making
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why release?
did i even make a sound?
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ghosting mona
wondering about the ontological consequences of ghosts still being people, mona keeps gliding to their meeting place.
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punching sparrow
what did they do, after waltzing, in those days long gone?
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repetitive stress
an evolving quintain
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they know
will they teach their offspring their skills?
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a personal statement
i miss you --probably every one of you
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epoch
a quintain
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mind the gap
to haunt is to occupy a place you are not supposed to be, to exist when you should not.
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on why to write
to talk with my demons.
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people of translations
i am well mother. where are we?
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(don't) praise me
Is there a name for a phobia of praise? Other than anxiety, I mean.
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Mona
For Mona is pretty sure he's a ghost.
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