He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

propensity within someone

i love it here

i really havent

i dont understand magnetisation

and the fake qualifier

send your tumblr

all that is to say

is this you as well

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.

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

its performative

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

god being the centre magnet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

wait what is that

ion

was it worth it

autonomy of learning

plato

isaac

i really havent

have you read

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

and the fake qualifier

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

so at the end

was it worth it

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.