It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
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.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
autonomy of learning
magnetisation/form
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
division of reality is straying away from it
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
you have a beautiful account btw
its performative
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
but really the thing should be autonomous
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation