I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
as in
propensity within someone
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
so an active mazelike process
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
fw
you cannot feed someone truth
currently
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
or never left
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
hiding from the rain