i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
yes
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?