▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Maarten #glitchart
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Future transit planning #glitche #decim8 #glitchart #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Musical instrument saves the future of humanity, more at 11 #glitchart #glitch #pipeorgan
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Bill Gates #glitchart
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Space Needle w/amber dither #seattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Somewhere out of the dim blue comforts of urbanicity #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Framily Reunion
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Space Needle Glitch Noir #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Biodiesel equivalent of nightmare fuel
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Faded velocitization #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: My contribution to #blackcatfriday , my cat son Mr. Sushi
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Mr. Meeseeks can do nightmare fuel
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Pixels in my pipe organ? #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Elder Genetically-Modified Samurai Turtle Island #glitchseattle
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: From who be hell tolls
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Avatar glitch couture
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: RAVENELLE: MY LOVE, MY MUSE - "'Twonder arborealin charmosh, shenalic fanc doft treasurish ku-springx, sutch magiques en'aura betwixen kittissen!" (Graciousfully she saunters amidst the wildlife, pausing for a pose to be still-frame recorded, her felinic
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Data mapped into fresh permutations of fun, a promise to extract purpose from the algorithms governing habits. A sunburst inferno of activity in the northwest quadrant, the self-aware inhabitants becoming self-conscious as well.
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: An aberration not borne of chromaticism, my simulacroon's gnarled visage, as some startling folly of Oz, rezzed forth on the dumbscreen, crackling all manner of crisp insultries. I stood for a moment too tardy, then proceeded to lob bayou donuts at the fl
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: ... the synopsis proved more memorable than the film itself, a sinewy knit of sentences constructed to tantalize your naive imagination, sparking your hands forth to cradle the worn box and wonder what lurid sights it had to show you...
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: ▓▒░ FACES OF CYBERSPACE ░▒▓
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: The databending of phantom pink + green flowers in surveilled gardens where paranoia grows
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Uni jn the Cat Café, enjoying some birdwatching and music.
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: If I wrote a children's book, it'd be titled: MOMMY! THERE'S A FAMILY OF LENS FLARES IN MY HAIR
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: The gravity of this moment was found on me; a digitally-enhanced sun peeking through rendered clouds, foregrounded by an algorithmically-cultivated vine leaf.
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: Popcorn with extra butter and lens flares
▓▒░ TORLEY ░▒▓: You brot me what ja shoon 'av brung - ai thee misery of arbitrary dates not set under thine will nor control, seettee dub inflate capitalist corruption you upperstand