So, I planned to write an update about 1 month ago (more about that here), and now another one, because almost none of those have been made (yet!(?)).
I had plans to record and such: about these I can gladly announced (here too, technically it was already posted in a group chat on an unspecified platform) that I have recorded a new rap (lyrics not yet posted as of 2019/05/27) that I'm very proud of how it turned out, and I'm sitting on 2 other raw recordings awaiting some work (those will probably be re-recorded).
As of creating videos for them, I have plans that I may or may not have talked about earlier (I did probably in the lost blog post, mentioned in the linked post above), but those requires a huge amount of learning and practicing, for which I have not had the time yet, due to my exams (reminder: I'm a university student).
About the aforementioned new track, it is a relatively short (~2 minutes) toki pona/Hungarian multilingual rap that is about what its title is: I'M BACK. More on that in the actual lyrics and song. It is NOT pu though, it is 60% pure nasin pi jan Sotan (the rest is in Hungarian).
About the other projects: I revisiting my old-ish conlang plans, I slowly work on my toki pona book (finalized title is lipu toki pona), I have plans to write a whole new custom template for this website (instead of using a customized default one) and... that's about it.
Oh, and I also plan to work on my other hobby-conlanging related projects, i.e. the htmlizer (which is a short dummy script for converting (python-)markdown to html) and the dschictionary (which is waiting for its major update for 2 years now).
I think this is all I wanted to tell you (or thou, to be more realistic) for now.
PS: And of course, the vi.log is still growing slowly.
PS2: Hello is planned to continue, but still thinking on workarounds and/or changes on story (mostly in the background stuff, I want to avoid retcons as much as possibly).
I'm lost in the light
I'm lusting the void
People around me
Are nothing, but noise
I am surrounded
There's nowhere to go
The lack of the bright
Is where I feel home
Written at 17 August 2021
"No!" The angry student exclaimed, "I told you already! This is it! I refuse to change any of it!" He threw his papers in the air and stormed out of the lecture hall.
"What was that about?" asked the curious bystander, who helped Mark to pick up the angry student's essay.
"Just another art student refusing criticism," he said as he looked at his empty wrist, "do you know what time is it?"
"It's 11:05," she revealed with morbid casualty.
Written for 24 hour flash story writing competition, given theme was Ruthless Ambition.
This was a writing practice in preparation for a 300 word flash story writing competition. 2/2 people who read it seemed to like it, so now it's here.
Randomly chosen theme was Justice.
It's found me. Ran inside and closed the door. Tell--