The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

I Write Goodbye Letter


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.

thank you

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

...

magnetises a pin

December 2025

its performative

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

abrar?

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

and the fake qualifier

was it worth it


isaac newton

no like which do people call me

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

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

Slug

2 (actually index). two is company

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

so the method has to be autonomous