There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
hiding from the rain
i really havent
ion
send your tumblr
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
as in
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
much more tactility
yeah
you cannot feed someone truth
magnetisation/form
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
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
was it worth it
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its good
that looks like my instagram account
i want to do that too
we need to be deconstructing our identities
have you read
what do you think my name is
we can only engage in such a way
December 2025
isaac newton
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
wait what is that
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
division of reality is straying away from it