Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

kind of mythopoesis

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

autonomy of learning

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

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i want to do that too

bro i read nothing in my life

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i really havent

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

magnetises a pin

lol yea