but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

yeah


the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

currently

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08


It Will Get Lighter

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


IWGD

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

autonomy of learning

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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


there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

Picture

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

its performative

we can only engage in such a way



think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


send your tumblr

Today I felt like starting

hiding from the rain

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.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

all that is to say

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

as in