Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
not their contents
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.we need to be deconstructing our identities
what do you think my name is
idk
i want to do that too
or never left
god being the centre magnet
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
its good
barren land
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
like first name
its good
your feed looks like my tumblr
which magnetises chains of pins
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
what do you mean
i have read not even 1 book
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i really havent
whats your name?
and the fake qualifier
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
thank you
no like which do people call me
He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.
brb i will read and reply sincerely