We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

feel you

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

barren land

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

sorry i am texting like a slav

like magnets

that looks like my instagram account

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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

i understand


god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

it is hopeful

i have read not even 1 book

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

ion

whats your name?

isaac newton

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.



Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

yeah

or never left

It Will Get Lighter