okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

magnetisation/form

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

not their contents

propensity within someone

lol yea

was it worth it

which magnetises chains of pins

its performative

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

what do you think my name is

sorry i am texting like a slav

i love it here

like first name

isaac newton

so the method has to be autonomous

isaac

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

is this you as well


Style

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

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

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i really havent

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine