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.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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

its performative

barren land

lol

so the method has to be autonomous

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

division of reality is straying away from it

much more tactility

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

so at the end

i have read not even 1 book

all that is to say

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

but i respect your search

we can only engage in such a way

as in

13, H, grate

Rain, starting

It Will Get Lighter