We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

like first name

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

propensity within someone

"Put a blanket."

Worse Lift

that looks like my instagram account

you cannot feed someone truth

magnetisation/form

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.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

so an active mazelike process

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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

and the fake qualifier


not their contents

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

lol