I am below everything.

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

really i want the internet

Can I see

send your tumblr

much more tactility

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

so at the end

that looks like my instagram account

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

Thank you, Jack

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

i understand

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

propensity within someone

brb i will read and reply sincerely

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

thank you

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.