Today I felt like starting

feel you

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Better Lift

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Style

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

as in

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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 did until you asked which kind of gave it away

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

i really havent

currently

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.

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

in a post. I want to be remembered

its performative

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

2 (actually index). two is company

I Write Goodbye Letter

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

IWGD

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.