imagine being the guy who figured out you could just copy paste the redacted text from the epstein files. imagine the thought process behind even attempting that.

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imagine being the guy who figured out you could just copy paste the redacted text from the epstein files. imagine the thought process behind even attempting that.

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In anticipation of the next chapter of “If the shoe fits… bear it.”
:’^) I made my first speedpaint guys! I recorded the process of my recent Lynden pixel!! It’s not much but it’s honest work 💖💖
Has anyone else ever heard/have on hand that edit of Daniel Powter's song "Bad Day" but it just loops him saying "You had a bad day" for the entire song or did I just imagine that shit,,,
y'know I think I'm pretty lucky that I'm not someone with trypophobia. If I was though I think developing pompholyx could've been a lot worse of an experience

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// progress
Or rather, a work in // process. Playing about with elements of the cover design and opening spread.
// ground zero “The world answered. Born, alone. Horror.”
Early play with the opening page of process #00. This isn’t final—just a signal in flux. A blackout test. A ritual of redaction.
I’m using a specific book throughout #00—not for its story, but for its structure. It’s being split, obscured, rewritten. The goal isn’t to read it, but to misread it. To extract a different voice from within the noise.
This version pairs erasure with handwritten interruption—machine meets mark. Expect more layering, distortion, maybe even ruin.
The page will be altered by hand—marker, paper, damage—then scanned back. Analogue → digital → analogue again. Process as loop. Meaning as mutation.
Still folding. Still fragmenting.
// recur
Teaser for a moon in the distant future. But not by many...