Dominique Pamplemousse, My Hero

Singing the praises of clay, genderqueer, private investigators everywhere.

chew kin. poem

Silk wrapped around a handle, in the wild mint sprigs of a satellite’s eye cracking sound. little itty bitty spark makes the sweet sweat smell. freshly bound. and out thirteen weeks now. have you calcified a new disc yet? disc. digital ingestion of stored cubits. like licking the shiny bits.

Crusader Kings 3: Eugenics at Play

Paradox states that disabilities are represented ‘as respectfully as possible.’ This is unfortunately untrue.

Heavens to Bitsy

Listening to the 1994 album Calculated by riot grrrl punks Heavens to Betsy, while playing games made with Adam Le Doux’s game-making tool

The Gardens Between is the end of my summer

At the close of this longest of summers, in The Gardens Between are those feelings for the friends we’ve lost along the way.

Destiny 2 is Existentially Terrifying

You raised me from the dead for what?!

5 painted game reviews. building and destroying.

abstract painting on recently played games. building, construction, demolition, loss. games alongside each other.

‘Maskless’ and the tangled Western image of masks

Maskless, a beautiful pixel art exploration, by Kultisti presents an interesting dialogue, between the literal physical confrontation with masks, and the psychosocial idea of covering your self.

Living in abuse and learning to fear games.

“It’s that kind of interaction, with the people who seem to run these spaces, qualifying themselves and their skills in manipulation and abuse, that puts me into an intense anxiety. “

the PS3 is dreaming of you. a console thinking about touch.

there is touch that is coming to life again, a current run into my base and rocking me back and forth on the electric tide. my filaments arcing and my eyes flashing