One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i understand

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i really havent

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

abrar?

what do you think my name is

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

plato

isaac

division of reality is straying away from it

i dont understand magnetisation

its performative

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

and the fake qualifier


like first name

13, H, grate

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

so the method has to be autonomous

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

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i want to do that too

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

its good short few pages

Rain, starting

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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.

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