Upon my death, I agree and consent to these actions being taken:
Scatter my ashes on the wind.
If you are able to:
Break into all my devices.
Make my existing, finished artworks public if they aren’t already. Give them to the public domain.
Find my notes. Find my plans. Find my unfinished works, my skeletons, my half-grown homunculi.
Prepare them, if you are able and willing to. Make these ideas executable. Allow others to finish my work.
Let not my voice die hidden.
Let it echo.
