so an active mazelike process
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
like first name
you cannot feed someone truth
its performative
its good
its good short few pages
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
yeah
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
sorry i am texting like a slav
its good
we need to be deconstructing our identities
not their contents
i love it here
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.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
as in
i was tempted to lie about my name
...
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.