Thank you, Jack

whats your name?

I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.

wait what is that

which magnetises chains of pins

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

much more tactility

plato

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

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse


this will be about a slug

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

you cannot feed someone truth

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.

hiding from the rain

sorry i am texting like a slav

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

so at the end

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it


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barren land

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Today I felt like starting