currently

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

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

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.

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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me


somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

ion

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

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

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

that looks like my instagram account

"Put a blanket."

Rain, starting

idk

lol

feel you

what do you think my name is

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i was tempted to lie about my name

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

no like which do people call me

ahnaf abrar

abrar?

whats your name?

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

isaac