not their contents

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

really i want the internet

but really the thing should be autonomous

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Lift Analysis

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

i have read not even 1 book

was it worth it

brb i will read and reply sincerely

that looks like my instagram account

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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.

much more tactility

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

and the fake qualifier

like magnets

no i haven't really read anything

autonomy of learning

currently

lol yea

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

ion

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

isaac

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.