"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
currently
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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.
you cannot feed someone truth
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
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i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
its good short few pages
yeah
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
which magnetises chains of pins
i was tempted to lie about my name
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50