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Kimi K2 (0905) and Davinci 002
The first thing she inherited was her grandmother's way of pausing in doorways, neither fully in nor out, as if the threshold required negotiation. The second was an address in a city she'd never visited, where letters arrived monthly addressed to a name that wasn't quite hers. The third was an unusual ability to map the world around her by sound.
A mystery that’s been turning over in my mind for some time is how to experiment with what happens in between notes. Feeling misunderstood is […] not a new sensation for me, and also not one that I’m entirely unaccustomed to.
I’ll also note that a connection can exist between objects that is not immediately recognizable. She is not, after all, the person she appears to be. No being is. / The ultra-solid, heavy, grounded quality of her body appeared to be supported by a substantiality that is actually invisible: a layer of air or space thick between her body and the physical world. All this she had inherited from her grandfather. The distance between people.
Now, please, allow me to draw this out to its dark origin.
She tried to stitch fragments of the universe into a
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