We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.


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It Will Get Lighter

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08


you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

magnetisation/form

so an active mazelike process

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine


which magnetises chains of pins

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

wait what is that

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

isaac newton

what do you mean

isaac

ahnaf abrar

division of reality is straying away from it

hiding from the rain

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

your feed looks like my tumblr