Monday, April 01, 2024

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Not again.

”We endure creatively due to our imperative ability to say No to reality, to build fictions of alterity, of dreamt or willed or awaited otherness for our consciousness to inhabit. It is in this precise sense that the utopian and messianic are figures of syntax.” - George Steiner via @johannesgoranss

Hiszékeny & more. (thread)

write a poem called "blood of a centipede"

In the shadow's crawl,
centipede's silent glide,
blood of ancient lore.
Each crimson drop, a story,
etched in time's endless sprawl.

--ChatGPT

not bad, tin man

"This April morning offers..."

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