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

13, H, grate

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.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Rain, starting

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

your feed looks like my tumblr

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

no like which do people call me

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

its good

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

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