ahnaf abrar
it is hopeful
god being the centre magnet
all that is to say
i love it here
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
as in
what do you think my name is
in a post. I want to be remembered
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
magnetisation/form
division of reality is straying away from it
isaac
so the method has to be autonomous
yeah
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
ion
so at the end
like magnets
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
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.