you cannot feed someone truth
"Put a blanket."

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

it is hopeful

...

we need to be deconstructing our identities

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i dont understand magnetisation

Lift Analysis

in a post. I want to be remembered

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

not their contents

autonomy of learning

kind of mythopoesis

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

Style

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Thank you, Jack

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.


i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

its good short few pages

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

its good

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them