really i want the internet

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

barren land

i have read not even 1 book

yeah

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

plato

your feed looks like my tumblr

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i dont understand magnetisation

no i haven't really read anything

its good short few pages

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

its good

which magnetises chains of pins

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

isaac

i love it here

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.

thank you

send your tumblr

Pimlico Rats


much more tactility

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Thank you, Jack

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

autonomy of learning

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you