It Will Get Lighter

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

Today I felt like starting

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

you cannot feed someone truth

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

it is hopeful

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

currently

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

fw

yeah

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something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

13, H, grate

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

kind of mythopoesis