really i want the internet

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

its performative

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

yes

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thank you, Jack

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Thank you, Jack

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

bro i read nothing in my life

Pimlico Rats

Better Lift

The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.

i really havent