It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

brb i will read and reply sincerely

as in

magnetisation/form

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

not their contents

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

division of reality is straying away from it

all that is to say

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

we can only engage in such a way

autonomy of learning

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Better Lift

you cannot feed someone truth

Lift Analysis

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

i see a website

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

"Put a blanket."
this will be about a slug