Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
propensity within someone
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
as in
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
so the method has to be autonomous
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
you cannot feed someone truth
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
and the fake qualifier
i want to do that too
what do you think my name is
like first name
December 2025
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos