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

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

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

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

so at the end

isaac

or never left

i dont understand magnetisation

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

what do you think my name is

sorry i am texting like a slav

your feed looks like my tumblr

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

like first name

barren land

lol yea

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

yeah

not their contents

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

but really the thing should be autonomous

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