so at the end

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
that looks like my instagram account

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

Thank you, Jack

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

Better Lift

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

like first name

is this you as well

have you read

kind of mythopoesis

division of reality is straying away from it

yeah