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. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

have you read

magnetises a pin

no like which do people call me

i was tempted to lie about my name

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

not their contents

send your tumblr

as in

kind of mythopoesis

yeah

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

that looks like my instagram account

plato

what do you mean

feel you

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

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

so at the end

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

magnetisation/form