The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
thank you
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magnetises a pin
December 2025
its performative
abrar?
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
and the fake qualifier
was it worth it
isaac newton
no like which do people call 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
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
so the method has to be autonomous