have you read


i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

It Will Get Lighter

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you. 

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god being the centre magnet

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

much more tactility

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

i love it here

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people