Compiling //Between Lines// into its first runnable .app. What should be a silent backend process becomes a performance: scrolling hooks, missing imports, warnings, fragments of libraries.
I screen-captured the terminal chatter, then moshed the footage until it collapsed back into noise — the build process as moving texture, a reminder that “distribution” is never clean.
Every dependency is a ghost. Every error is part of the art.
This is the paradox of Process Zine: the tool that generates sound+image is itself just another recursive spectrogram. The app compiles, crashes, rebuilds, loops.
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