Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

feel you

i love it here

i want to do that too

i was tempted to lie about my name

what do you think my name is

plato

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

isaac newton

sorry i am texting like a slav

magnetises a pin

no like which do people call me

i understand

ahnaf abrar

i dont understand magnetisation

its good

so at the end

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

isaac

we need to be deconstructing our identities

is this you as well

i have read not even 1 book

you cannot feed someone truth

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

its good short few pages

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

which magnetises chains of pins

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

so the method has to be autonomous

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

all that is to say

is everyoneback on tumblr now

send your tumblr

December 2025

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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