Picture

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

is this you as well

no i haven't really read anything

its good

its good

whats your name?

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

have you read

not their contents

ion

its performative

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

magnetisation/form

so the method has to be autonomous

sorry i am texting like a slav

god being the centre magnet

you cannot feed someone truth

division of reality is straying away from it

thank you

we can only engage in such a way

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

which magnetises chains of pins

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

isaac

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

lol yea

Slug

hello reader,

this will be about a slug

...

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

the site i am dreaming