that looks like my instagram account

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

which magnetises chains of pins

isaac

what do you mean

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.

sorry i am texting like a slav

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

its good

autonomy of learning

have you read

i dont understand magnetisation

It Will Get Lighter

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its performative

and the fake qualifier

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.