okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
its good
December 2025
yeah
idk
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you think my name is
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
Can I see
"Put a blanket."
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
fw
division of reality is straying away from it
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.its performative
Thank you, Jack
was it worth it
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
your feed looks like my tumblr