Rain, starting


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.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

Better Lift

IWGD

it is hopeful

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

send your tumblr


much more tactility

that looks like my instagram account

idk

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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.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

magnetisation/form

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

you cannot feed someone truth

division of reality is straying away from it

or never left

so an active mazelike process

no longer writing in the third person