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.
hiding from the rain
it is hopeful
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
god being the centre magnet
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
like magnets
what do you mean
plato
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
ion
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
currently
i have read not even 1 book
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
i understand
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it