There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
god being the centre magnet
we need to be deconstructing our identities
like magnets
Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.
fw
its good
barren land
i dont understand magnetisation
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
or never left
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46