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Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
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.
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.
i have read not even 1 book
have you read
no i haven't really read anything
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
its good short few pages
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
much more tactility
god being the centre magnet
idk
its performative
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
not their contents
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 dont understand magnetisation
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.
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