it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
your feed looks like my tumblr
not their contents
magnetisation/form
autonomy of learning
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
so at the end
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
ion
its good
yes
plato
is everyoneback on tumblr now
propensity within someone
feel you
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
isaac
Today I felt like starting