idk
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.
Thank you, Jack
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
or never left
i want to do that too
"Put a blanket."
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i really havent
its good
you cannot feed someone truth
was it worth it
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i have read not even 1 book
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
isaac newton
that looks like my instagram account