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Whatever it is you're relaxing and trying to do - you probably have something else you should be doing. There's probably something you forgot to mail, some bill you forgot to pay. Your peace of mind is of no priority to us - your ability to disconnect from everything is not a value that we pursue. In fact, the more in touch you are with every document sent and everything expected of you the more we are thrilled and salivate at the thought of you hunched and scribbling away with signatures and figures and managing your stupid money. The mail is a malevolent god, determined to syphon every drop of attention you have and pour it out onto the sand.
o god, the mail.
It's the lingering dread engine of any scatterbrained adult. A small pile that grows and gets pruned and always reminds you that there's probably something you forgot, or probably someone you owe money. I hate that thing but I have to respect it, to serve it, to let it rule my life in some ways. "O god, the mail." Textures and elements are a mix of found and created, blended with things from long ago and things from recent.
Originally a series on Known Origin and then Hic Et Nunc, now migrated to this manifold creator contract.
Contract Address0x35fc...5e15
Token ID185
Token StandardERC-721
ChainEthereum
Last Updated1 year ago
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Whatever it is you're relaxing and trying to do - you probably have something else you should be doing. There's probably something you forgot to mail, some bill you forgot to pay. Your peace of mind is of no priority to us - your ability to disconnect from everything is not a value that we pursue. In fact, the more in touch you are with every document sent and everything expected of you the more we are thrilled and salivate at the thought of you hunched and scribbling away with signatures and figures and managing your stupid money. The mail is a malevolent god, determined to syphon every drop of attention you have and pour it out onto the sand.
o god, the mail.
It's the lingering dread engine of any scatterbrained adult. A small pile that grows and gets pruned and always reminds you that there's probably something you forgot, or probably someone you owe money. I hate that thing but I have to respect it, to serve it, to let it rule my life in some ways. "O god, the mail." Textures and elements are a mix of found and created, blended with things from long ago and things from recent.
Originally a series on Known Origin and then Hic Et Nunc, now migrated to this manifold creator contract.
Contract Address0x35fc...5e15
Token ID185
Token StandardERC-721
ChainEthereum
Last Updated1 year ago
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