Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.I am below everything.
abrar?
plato
ion
its good
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
and the fake qualifier
what do you mean
bro i read nothing in my life
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
isaac newton
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
sorry i am texting like a slav
so the method has to be autonomous
we need to be deconstructing our identities
idk
send your tumblr
thank you
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
so at the end