I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

plato

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

that looks like my instagram account

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

i have read not even 1 book

which magnetises chains of pins

its good

send your tumblr

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

have you read

all that is to say

no i haven't really read anything

lol

sorry i am texting like a slav

division of reality is straying away from it

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

magnetisation/form

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

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

kind of mythopoesis

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 am quite illiterate on producing technology

it is hopeful