Thank you, Jack
brb i will read and reply sincerely
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
really i want the internet
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
hiding from the rain
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.it is hopeful
so the method has to be autonomous
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
you have a beautiful account btw
bro i read nothing in my life
division of reality is straying away from it
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.