amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

plato

sorry i am texting like a slav

ion

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

fw

yeah

thank you

its good

Thank you, Jack

barren land

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

i have read not even 1 book

your feed looks like my tumblr

or never left

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.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

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.

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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

I Write Goodbye Letter

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

that looks like my instagram account

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

like magnets

Today I felt like starting

isaac newton