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.
Thank you, Jack
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.
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
is everyoneback on tumblr now
idk
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
not so on: yvf(wthw)
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
lol
sorry i am texting like a slav
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
plato
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i really havent
isaac
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.