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.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Rain, starting

yes

plato

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

all that is to say

which magnetises chains of pins

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

not their contents

whats your name?

like magnets

you cannot feed someone truth

magnetises a pin

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

its good short few pages


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in a post. I want to be remembered

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

god being the centre magnet

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

as in

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

you have a beautiful account btw

13, H, grate

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