There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

currently

It Will Get Lighter

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

all that is to say

Thank you, Jack

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i really havent

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

so the method has to be autonomous

its good

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

It Will Get Lighter

you cannot feed someone truth

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

much more tactility

abrar?

its performative