“He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man.” – Dr Johnson Magnificent light over the bay, a glorious sparkling in the water that’s too friendly to blind the eyes. Little dots of people down there moving around, ecstatic; too far away to know what they’re doing. Misty hills in the distance, glory sat up in the sky. It must be after noon. A streak of seagull shit running down the window splits those worlds below: the aquatic; and the urban sprawling into a wet green that refuses furt
It has to start with this. And I’m sorry for using the word “philosophy”. I can’t escape it. It’s like my fucking shadow – it only goes away when I’m surrounded by it. Well, by shadow-like darkness. Or philosophy-like…stuff. Master wordsmith right here. So this isn’t one of those annoying new philosophies like you haven’t heard of, this is basically a summary of everything that we already know. Frankly we don’t spend enough time on Prime Mover style self-contemplation as a society, but I do so I’m going to
I’m trying to organise all my favourite things into a book. For various reasons, this is not an easy task. Here you’ll find the work-in-progress stubs, drafts and shitposts I need to display to the public in order to feel validated and purposeful enough to keep writing. I’m not tagging them though, so you’re probably only seeing this/them if you’re a follower. Hi! It’s completely amazing that you’re here. Comment at me! Email me! I looove chatting. The book is a mix of stories and, well, philosophy, with a