The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

but i respect your search

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

kind of mythopoesis

It Will Get Lighter

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Thank you, Jack

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

bro i read nothing in my life

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

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

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.

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

and the fake qualifier

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it