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.

currently

Thank you, Jack

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

i see a website

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

so an active mazelike process

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models