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.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
you cannot feed someone truth
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i was tempted to lie about my name
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
god being the centre magnet
i dont understand magnetisation
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
its performative
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
and the fake qualifier
Today I felt like starting
that looks like my instagram account
yeah
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
send your tumblr
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
lol yea