god being the centre magnet
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
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
all that is to say
is everyoneback on tumblr now
not their contents
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
so at the end
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
its performative
magnetisation/form
so the method has to be autonomous
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
lol yea
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
plato
i understand
magnetises a pin
i was tempted to lie about my name
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
like magnets
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
ion
idk