We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.


Rain, starting


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

we can only engage in such a way



send your tumblr

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

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

lol yea

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

13, H, grate

so the method has to be autonomous

division of reality is straying away from it

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

i have read not even 1 book

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

was it worth it

feel you

wait what is that

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

...

bro i read nothing in my life

we need to be deconstructing our identities

It Will Get Lighter