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.
Today I felt like starting
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
in a post. I want to be remembered
i see a website
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.