hiding from the rain
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Put a blanket."
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
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
no like which do people call me
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
ahnaf abrar
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
as in
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15