but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
no longer writing in the third person
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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
i love it here
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
division of reality is straying away from it
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
so an active mazelike process
its performative
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
much more tactility
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
not their contents
that looks like my instagram account
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
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.
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
"Put a blanket."
no like which do people call me