have you read
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
its good
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i have read not even 1 book
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
hello reader,
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
Thank you, Jack
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.
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
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
Thank you, Jack
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what do you mean
kind of mythopoesis