but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
currently
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
I am below everything.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
i love it here
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
you cannot feed someone truth
idk
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
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.
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
division of reality is straying away from it
that looks like my instagram account