December 2025
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
magnetises a pin
or never left
is everyoneback on tumblr now
lol yea
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
its performative
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i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
yeah
your feed looks like my tumblr
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
all that is to say
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
barren land
Can I see
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.