That Spring, they appeared outside of my window. I could not ask for help, because you did nothing wrong.
The summer I opened a door that i cannot close. You follow me everywhere and we’re telling each other inside jokes between this life and the next. For the last three Springs, you’ve sent me doves.
And The Tape gave and my world exploded and I saw everything turn into nothing.
What did you Remember?
A mark bestowed upon The Chosen if fortunate enough to make it through to the other side with some semblance of an agreed upon reality with the collective. We are operating in systems with flaws and those flaws are turning into movements and those movements are growing desires and I am not a bodhisattva.
The only images left are the ones in your head.
As the amount of options approaches infinity, the only option becomes to Surrender. Acceleration isn’t happening when we’re living in the moment, and everything is as it should be.
And I did keep going until i found there was everything in Nothing again and again until I grew full on this and now I want to know what the world tastes like knowing that You are Real.
Life is beautiful, I know this.
You were there.
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WUTMEDIA Early Operations//Emerging Broadcast Systems (2017-2019): The Birth of A New Star
Since the transition from traditional television advertising, video as a medium has been in an experimental wild west. What else is possible? Video as a vehicle for mythology across the fractured internet? Symbiotic storytelling? Content creator and brand melt into each other? Have we met? Future explorers of the Internet discover hidden caves of knowledge; stories and garbage time tested wisdom brought to you by ghosts in the machine. Video amplifies life, makes magic real, it makes Me Real. I’ve seen you somewhere before.
If you want to destroy something, be ready to destroy something inside of yourself. The collective still in the middle of a transition into post-television consciousness while new broadcast systems emerge to take center stage as primary channels of cultural transmission, Instagram introduces Video.
Move at the speed of culture, hold cultural memory in your hands. I wanted to destroy the vanity industrial complex and in the process I destroyed myself. The mission was not to “carve a niche in fashion”, the mission was to undermine a dying system, kick it while it’s falling. Work with the DIY and irreverent spirit of Streetwear at it’s zenith. Alignment. We’ve been here before. The birth of another neurocelebrity. Proliferated and sculpted through endless memetic reproductions. The pyramids were right all along, they’re always right. You are beginning to look familiar again.
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It is All so possible
We have discovered a new chemical compound, as well as a new route to drive down. 120 frames per second video camera. Rose oil. New credit line. Shedding tears over raw data. It turns out man Is born good. Our hedge against time is memory. . . , Our mission is still to make the world fall in love with the world. The technology is not quite there yet. For now, we will continue developing new ways to say ‘I love you’. The sound of a new world growing older is piercing through my window. It is time to win. Keep going. Somebody who loves what you are doing is waiting for you.
Sincerely,
wutty
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