magnetises a pin

as in

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

not their contents

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.

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i see a website

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

its performative

magnetisation/form

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

autonomy of learning

I am below everything.

i love it here

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

bro i read nothing in my life

hello reader,

Better Lift

and the fake qualifier

hiding from the rain

Can I see

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

IWGD

plato

i was tempted to lie about my name

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch