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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

so the method has to be autonomous

no i haven't really read anything

As I'm trying to tell my Korean colleague / fresh meat that this is abnormal, that most people in England aren't like this, the host of the party emerges from the bathroom to a roar of laughter and applause. He's a fat middle aged Frenchman and he's changed into traditional Indian dress and a turban. He looks fucking ridiculous. I try to back away, to avoid the inevitable photo of me in this moment that will one day appear to ruin my life, but everyone is crowding around, trapping me in the middle of it.

plato

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Slug

god being the centre magnet

currently

I Write Goodbye Letter

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

its good

Pimlico Rats

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i was tempted to lie about my name

Rain, starting


in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Style

It Will Get Lighter

It Will Get Lighter