god being the centre magnet
so at the end
your feed looks like my tumblr
December 2025
feel you
autonomy of learning
barren land
the site i am dreaming
or never left
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
its good
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
its good short few pages
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
yeah
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
idk
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
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Thank you, Jack
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