#TechPoetry

[processzine-org]

🖨️ Epson M267D // buffer full, feed jammed, still printing

The new Epson receipt printer (M267D) just landed — and it’s already saying more than expected.

Light / Dark (contrast, paradox, print density of thought) Receive Buffer Full (mind too full to process new input — especially sound) Busy Condition (always running, always decoding, never quite resting) Disabled (depending how you read it — might offend some, not me) Status lights: Error. Paper. Feed. Error = the way we process Paper = the zine itself Feed = Tumblr (or maybe memory)

Still not hooked up, still silent — but it’s already part of the glitch lab. There’s something comforting about this analog brain: warm paper, clipped text, silent hum of something trying to say something.

Soon it’ll be printing signal // noise fragments. Maybe even the noise itself.

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📦 More soon 🧷 Process Zine #00

[juhnkit]

"This poem reads like a love letter to human messiness—we're all just beautiful glitches in the code, running on algorithms of choice and mistake, existing in fragments between what we type and what we mean. The formatting itself becomes the feeling. ✨ #poetry"

[rinumia-blog]

L.L.M. > llama3 ready

write text about attending a react conference and modeling applications on combinations of jsx and ftp.

this should be a story of not more than twelve paragraphs. It is set in busy suburbs of Mountain View, and offers for hardware should form major plot point.

the story should also include uses of rhyme, epigram and metaphor. Close the writing on an optimistic note, such as potential of developer's work getting positive reviews from Techcrunch and from Engadget.

L.L.M > writing

L.L.M > text complete

In the bustling suburbs of Mountain View, where tech dreams come true,

A React conference beckoned, and I knew what to do.

I packed my bags, grabbed my laptop with care,

And headed to the venue, with a mind full of flair.

As I walked in, the energy was palpable and bright,

Developers buzzing, eager to learn and take flight.

The keynote speaker took the stage,

a master of the craft,

Sharing secrets of JSX and FTP,

a perfect blend to draft.

I sat enthralled, as the presenter wove a tale,

Of building apps that shine, with stuff of action .

JSX for structure, FTP for projections, our duo divine,

Together they create, a user experience superstition.

But just as the talk ended, a surprise announcement came,

A hardware offer that left us all in awe and giddy.

A chance to win a top-notch device,

to fuel our coding dreams,

A prize that would take our apps

to the next level, it seemed.

The competition was fierce, but I didn't let that deter,

I dove into coding, my heart full of cheer.

I built and I built, with JSX and FTP as my guide,

Crafting an app that would make

the judges take notice and with us side.

As the day drew to a close, and the submissions were in,

I felt proud of my work, and the potential to win.

The judges deliberated, and the tension was high,

But finally, the results came, and I couldn't deny.

My app had made the cut, and I was over the moon,

A chance to showcase my work, to the tech world in June.

Positive reviews from Techcrunch

and Engadget too, a dream come true,

A developer's work, recognized,

and all thanks to React, devrel anew.

The conference ended, but the journey had just begun,

A new wave of innovation, and a community that's won.

I left with a heart full of hope,

and a mind full of cheer,

Ready to build and create,

and banish dumb fear.

[roughstuff]

A test file with b3nutters to see how soundcloud uploads to tumblr