okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
in a post. I want to be remembered
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
much more tactility
there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
not their contents
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
magnetises a pin
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
propensity within someone
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.
isaac