Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

Pimlico Rats

The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

December 2025

is this you as well

thank you

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

bro i read nothing in my life

barren land

no like which do people call me

lol yea

isaac

not so on: yvf(wthw)

god being the centre magnet

that looks like my instagram account

I Write Goodbye Letter

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so at the end

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

send your tumblr

2 (actually index). two is company

we can only engage in such a way

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

kind of mythopoesis

yeah