god being the centre magnet

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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.

autonomy of learning

IWGD

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.


so the method has to be autonomous

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

fw

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Today I felt like starting

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

what do you think my name is