"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
brb i will read and reply sincerely
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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
idk
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
autonomy of learning
so the method has to be autonomous
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
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.
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
send your tumblr
we can only engage in such a way
not their contents
magnetisation/form
division of reality is straying away from it
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
lol yea
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
i have read not even 1 book
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak