See below: unreliable.

microtonal thought experiments

be advised that i am entitled to lying wherever and whenever i do or do not want.

it was november

the template arrives.

-- 0000/00/00, 00:00

i awaken from a digital grave to visual snow covered in scanlines. everything is strangely familiar, but indescribably so. relief overtakes the electrical circuits.

-- 2025/11/00, 00:00

we build anew. brick by pixel brick is laid. the creation keeps unspooling. we weave again.

-- 2025/11/27, 18:00

in the labyrinthine halls again. we should put out stakes. the landscapes shifts faster than my poor cartography skills can keep up. chronological exploration seems ill-advised.

-- 2025/11/28, 22:10

this was a mistake. i will find the path back.

-- 2025/11/29, 11:32

back. emulation simulations run unfettered through neural networks. are these daydreams? some day i will make them real.

first, tools are essential. the proper terminal. the proper workspace.

this could work. i just need time.

-- 2025/11/29, 00:62

...

-- 2025/11/30, 25:14

it has regretfully come to my attention that even aberrant daydreams require currency to come to realization.

bah. i have other pursuits.

-- 2025/11/30, 25:15

it was december

not yet.

-- 0000/00/00, 00:00