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 know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

as in

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

you cannot feed someone truth

propensity within someone

magnetisation/form

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Thank you, Jack

autonomy of learning

its good

we need to be deconstructing our identities

what do you think my name is

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

hiding from the rain

is this you as well