a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

A roll of 50s is one of the items he dumps onto my table during the search. Of course it is. He asks if I'm a delivery boy or a setter or this or that diamond related job. I keep saying no, I'm enjoying hearing all of these new words. Eventually I tell him that I work in film, which is kind of true. He asks where I'm filming. I'm not filming. He tells me that I can't be that good at it then. He then tells me that he made a film once, in the 80s. It was called Pimlico Rats.

isaac newton

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

which magnetises chains of pins

or never left

its good short few pages

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

...

i dont understand magnetisation

Slug

and the fake qualifier

ion

the site i am dreaming

bro i read nothing in my life

we need to be deconstructing our identities

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

your feed looks like my tumblr

abrar?

what do you mean

and the fake qualifier

send your tumblr

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

have you read

like first name

bro i read nothing in my life

i really havent

barren land

i want to do that too

god being the centre magnet

send link

ahnaf abrar

isaac

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!