god being the centre magnet

It Will Get Lighter

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

It Will Get Lighter

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

Slug

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

we need to be deconstructing our identities

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

and the fake qualifier

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

ion

hello reader,

bro i read nothing in my life

Style

I Write Goodbye Letter

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Rain, starting

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch