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We report as we stare at the pit at the centre of the universe: we can feel ourselves drift this way, slowly and surely. It is north of the north, a spiral of a maelstrom, spinning counter-clockwise towards infinity. We regain our footing with a yawn (the night is young yet).

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The full piece as intended. Happy sh2r launch day 🩸🔪

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the universe is forgetting you, and the universe is being forgotten, and there is nothing to remember it, not even the things beyond.

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I Won't Hurt You

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We report at a forgotten moment of night: we cannot quite pinpoint the source of our uneasiness. We do not know why exactly we have found ourselves here so late, but our expert assures us there was a reason. They cannot, however, recall what it was. The phone line crackles.

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Giuseppe Archimboldo, The Earth, ca. 1570. Oil on panel

Courtesy Alain Truong

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I've started measuring objects and making tiny versions of them (normal)

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SHAPE HELL

Yup.

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a sluge 😔

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all bark all bite

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The final stage of every OC's creation is having to go through websites like this to name it:

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who's a good boy?

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Hedgehog-shaped jar, Neolithic period (3500-3000 BCE)

Courtesy Alain Truong

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