Better Lift

ion

whats your name?

was it worth it

sorry i am texting like a slav

your feed looks like my tumblr

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.

It Will Get Lighter


He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.

no i haven't really read anything

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

13, H, grate

The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.

idk

that looks like my instagram account

isaac

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

"Put a blanket."
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Today I felt like starting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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in a post. I want to be remembered