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​peat moss, noise, space, bodies

I used my hand to smear your name on a condemned warehouse. 1:38 pm on a Tuesday.

in which we face regret and remorse

borb loves u

Game dev is easy. Importing pokemons is easy. Just try for yourself!

Full stats on all 32 NanoCritters.

elegy for a cosmonaut

A lonely cat in space.

a game about moving

Enbies flirting in mechs in the afternoon

A game I made in bitsy about a thing my brain does.

One minute it was Ohio winter,

a realtime claustrophobic anti-thriller

a long text message

3D poem

(2019)

An enterprising youth could make a fortune.

Bonzaï (盆栽) is a small simulation of bonzaï.

A computer-generated poem about crying