i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

what do you think my name is

like first name

that looks like my instagram account

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

barren land

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i was tempted to lie about my name

2 (actually index). two is company

...

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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.

and the fake qualifier

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

its good

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

i have read not even 1 book

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

as in

i want to do that too

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life