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.

its good

or never left

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

that looks like my instagram account

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then



its good short few pages

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

no like which do people call me

its good

ahnaf abrar

whats your name?

Today I felt like starting

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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

Slug

send link

brb i will read and reply sincerely

wait what is that

yeah

Rain, starting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos


you have a beautiful account btw

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41