It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

we can only engage in such a way

i really havent

...

and the fake qualifier

much more tactility

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

what do you think my name is

plato

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

wait what is that

isaac newton

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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

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.

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

i want to do that too

send link

as in

ahnaf abrar

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

no like which do people call me

so an active mazelike process

so the method has to be autonomous

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.

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