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

lol

you cannot feed someone truth

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

so an active mazelike process

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i see a website

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

"Put a blanket."

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

not their contents

but really the thing should be autonomous

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Rain, starting

its performative

I am below everything.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

yeah

isaac newton

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos