We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

much more tactility

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

its good short few pages

plato

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

wait what is that

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

that looks like my instagram account

we can only engage in such a way

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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so the method has to be autonomous

we need to be deconstructing our identities

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

its good

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