The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

propensity within someone

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Better Lift

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

we need to be deconstructing our identities

which magnetises chains of pins

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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

so at the end


i really havent

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

13, H, grate

its good

It Will Get Lighter

isaac

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

bro i read nothing in my life

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

the site i am dreaming

currently


nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

yeah

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.