I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
you cannot feed someone truth
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
magnetisation/form
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.isaac
its good short few pages
god being the centre magnet
plato
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
idk
lol
or never left
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
your feed looks like my tumblr
which magnetises chains of pins
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos