I am below everything.
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.
Today I felt like starting
i see a website
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
in a post. I want to be remembered
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
its good short few pages
isaac newton
no i haven't really read anything
god being the centre magnet
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
or never left
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
send your tumblr
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