wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

god being the centre magnet

plato

its good

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

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.

idk

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

like first name

ahnaf abrar

i love it here

much more tactility

magnetises a pin

yeah

division of reality is straying away from it

no like which do people call me

Style

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

in a post. I want to be remembered

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

what do you mean

It Will Get Lighter

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

like magnets

its performative

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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.