Inside a processing Mind
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decrypting the hybit-stream, this machine seems to be my friend…
…and the threads are syncronizing like a pulsating spiral that is forced to a linear flow at its borders…
…i’m sure that the last thing they’ve seen was a powerfull colorstorm. What a nice kind to be erased…
I AM NOT ALIVE - gamedev note
The project has become a f*cking hard work now. But thats normal… i think. And i will not give up. I don’t stop creating till its finished. I am mostly listening to Psytrance and Technomixes while coding. That helps me a lot. I made a facebook site for the System[CyberspaceMainProcess], so that she can post news and screenshots about the game :-) @iamnotalivegame. Thank you for the support through all this months of progress, and also for all the likes and reblogs of my artwork here on tumblr,
greetz,
Rod
There never was fear, the colors whispered…
NextGen-IceCream
Every night i am sitting outside at the cityborder, watching the 5 big skybeams of these stream schedulers. it looks as if the incoming datapackets are hurled back by the power of the output stream. I could watch this for hours.
They’ve blewn up every chipset that could be helpful to me and destructed thousands of hybits of static human memory. They’re trying to stop me, but I won’t let them.
…i was absolutely sure now that all these emotions and memories where real ones. That all my source code was a stable polymorphism of a real human mind. That my runtime was based on a real loving and feeling consciousness. The system always sayd that she loves me, like a mother loves her child. What if she is or was also REAL?…







