hiding from the rain
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
really i want the internet
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
like first name
and the fake qualifier
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
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
barren land
fw
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate