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
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
so the method has to be autonomous
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
propensity within someone
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
much more tactility
send your tumblr
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i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i was tempted to lie about my name
or never left
was it worth it
so at the end
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
sorry i am texting like a slav
i dont understand magnetisation
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
isaac newton
Better Lift
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
currently
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.