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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

13, H, grate

something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

Better Lift

Worse Lift

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

so at the end

like magnets

i love it here

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you