One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
what do you think my name is
ahnaf abrar
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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bro i read nothing in my life
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no like which do people call me
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
you cannot feed someone truth
plato
i really havent
propensity within someone
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
wait what is that
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
December 2025
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is this you as well
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
as in