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.

"Put a blanket."

Today I felt like starting

i love it here

yeah

really i want the internet

send your tumblr

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

so an active mazelike process

i want to do that too

we need to be deconstructing our identities

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

plato

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

autonomy of learning

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

        13       |
                |
                |
            H   |
                |
                |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
                |

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

that looks like my instagram account