i do not wish to create content
i wish to create
memories
nourishing food
cosy living spaces with soft lighting
and blankets
i wish to create
art
music
poetry
manifestations of my inner being
and love
i do not wish to create content
i wish to create
a life
artificial truth
our hands can be the antennas to the intangible electromagnetic waves
imagine a world where every word ever written could be viewed instantly in your home
a fatal exception has occurred