We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
no i haven't really read anything
no like which do people call me
yeah
what do you think my name is
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
like magnets
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
plato
bro i read nothing in my life
isaac
you cannot feed someone truth
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
abrar?
is everyoneback on tumblr now
all that is to say
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
magnetises a pin
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
its good
i understand
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
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god "possessing" artists "possessing" people