I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
brb i will read and reply sincerely
Today I felt like starting
we can only engage in such a way
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
really i want the internet
so the method has to be autonomous
all that is to say
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
much more tactility
division of reality is straying away from it
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
not their contents
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.whats your name?
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
its good short few pages
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class