As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
no i haven't really read anything
your feed looks like my tumblr
isaac newton
its good short few pages
whats your name?
send your tumblr
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
barren land
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
isaac
i dont understand magnetisation
December 2025
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Today I felt like starting
i understand
...
what do you mean
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
thank you
yeah
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.hiding from the rain
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt