i love it here

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

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

no i haven't really read anything

abrar?

like magnets

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

ahnaf abrar

December 2025


not so on: yvf(wthw)

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

is everyoneback on tumblr now
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

fw

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting


Can I see

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I Write Goodbye Letter