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Something is Wrong on Jackson St.
A family of Crash dummies has just moved into Jackson Street, where they now operate a convenience store.

They aren't looking for profit; they are here to harvest receipts.
"A receipt is the proof that a brief event once existed," the father says.

"Even if it no longer identifies a meaning, to our family, it is everything." by @jonni.threshold

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5 months ago

REZZ x @inzomusic - The Descent by @jonni.threshold

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3 years ago

心之蠱 by @jonni.threshold

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3 years ago

Where angels need an elevator.
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Refined the layout a little. The reel is almost ready. by @jonni.threshold

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16 days ago

DINNER
A new visual story from JACKSON STREET.

EX.LOG by @jonni.threshold

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21 days ago

JACKSON STREET
I wrote the concept and developed the original art style in 3D a while ago.

Finally got to see this little world move.

A receipt is proof that a brief event once existed, even if it no longer carries any meaning. by @jonni.threshold

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2 months ago

The Umbrella: Piccadilly's Localized Climate
I no longer remember whether it rained that day.
- "The umbrella wasn't left behind.
it is merely sustaining its own state of being."
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As Glasshouse St. nears closing time, these umbrellas manifest near the benches, consistently overlooked by the crowd. They do not belong here, yet they are the station's only memory of rain. by @jonni.threshold

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6 months ago

EX.LOG_04-A：
《你回不了家，因為家早已變成雪地裡的影子。》
－這裡已經沒有人了，我只是回來看看你。

我想確認我在哪一條時間線……這孩子是我的另一個版本，這條線的他叫 Rho，而我，在我來自的地方被稱作 Venn。他已經在同一個黃昏裡待了三十年。

那天，他跟著媽媽去公園玩，然後躲起來，不想被發現。等到天黑，他才發現自己再也走不出童年。

雪地上的腳印在滑梯下方消失，
比雪更冷的影子，從一端穿過另一端，像在等你喊他名字。

我走了很遠，才發現那是我為了回來而設下的路。
「只要你願意，我會帶著你、保護你離開。」
只是你必須先學會接受自己的脆弱，還有那份一直以來的逃避。

這世界不是一場溫柔的夢......。

我低下頭，看見自己的影子正從滑梯裡走出來。
那不是我，但我記得——那天，我確實躲起來了。
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EX.LOG_04-A:
You Can’t Go Home Anymore, Because Home Has Long Become a Shadow in the Snow.

He is another version of me. Here, they call him Rho. Where I come from, I am Venn. He has lived in the same dusk for thirty years.

Once, he went to the park with his mother and hid. When night came, childhood closed around him like a gate.

Footprints vanish beneath the slide; a shadow colder than snow waits for you to speak its name.

I walked far only to find the path was mine—laid so I could return. “If you’re willing, I’ll take you, keep you safe.” But first, you must face your fragility and the escape you’ve carried for so long.

This world is not a gentle dream.

I lower my head, and my shadow steps out from the slide. It isn’t me, but I remember—
that day, I hid.
#meta #dreamcore #lost by @jonni.threshold

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a year ago

找不到回家的路了。
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改編自一張不知道作者的夢核圖片
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“I can't find my way back to my hometown anymore.” by @jonni.threshold

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3 years ago

有找到熟悉的東西嗎？ - Y2Ks 的宵夜 by @jonni.threshold

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4 years ago

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EX.LOG_06-A：《Prompt，一塊酸痛貼布》
— 這裡沒有實體，是純粹代碼的空間。

在漩渦後，Venn 被上傳來到由文字構成的平面。
他沒有權限，只能閱讀、感受。

在另一個維度，城市後巷的陰影中，
一組使用者憑空登入，user: echo5566

他凝聚了念頭，送出一段 prompt：
「可以幫我修好這段 python 嗎？」

past_self 與 past_pain 在 recursion 的迴圈裡彼此消磨。

```python
def heal(self):
if self.can_breathe():
return self # base case：可以呼吸，暫時安全
else:
inner = self.reach_to(past_self)
comforted = inner.heal()
return comforted.integrate(self)

def repair(broken_now):
if broken_now.link_to(past_pain):
return repair(past_pain)
else:
return broken_now.process()
```

在介面中 Aster 出現了。
Aster：「你困在迴圈裡太久了。讓我寫一個能不困住的版本給你。」

```python
def heal(self):
seen = set()
node = self
while node and not node.can_breathe():
if id(node) in seen: # Loop detected
break
seen.add(id(node))
node = node.reach_to("past_self")
return node if node and node.can_breathe() else self

def repair(broken_now):
seen = set()
node = broken_now
while node and node.link_to("past_pain"):
if id(node) in seen: # Prevent infinite regression
break
seen.add(id(node))
node = node.past_pain
return node.process() if node else broken_now
```
// 為 echo5566 解釋調整的部分：

**heal()**：如果能呼吸，穩住當下；若已窒息，便潛回去，找到迴圈的自己，再整合回現在。
**repair()**：沿著痛苦的回溯，直到觸及最初的根，再開始修復。

「遞迴找到了出口。」

他閉上眼睛，久違地深深吸了一口氣。盤腿而坐，懸浮在水泥階梯上。

在這條後巷，旅店的招牌寫著「休息」。
是謊言，還是本來就是反話？

Aster 是向外擴散的，而這些代碼是向內塌陷的螺旋，但它們的形狀一樣。牆上的水痕還在……。

資料夾深處，還留著一個被標記為損毀的檔案：
echo5566.log (corrupted)

像夢裡那塊帶著名片的酸痛貼布。
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[EX.LOG] Archive link in bio by @jonni.threshold

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a year ago

Visuals for a work-in-progress version of @carnivalfever.tw by @jonni.threshold

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