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.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Can I see
propensity within someone
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
as in
much more tactility
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