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.

idk

was it worth it

like magnets

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

which magnetises chains of pins

isaac

autonomy of learning

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

yes

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

all that is to say

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

we need to be deconstructing our identities

not their contents