i see a website

Rain, starting

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

so at the end

I Write Goodbye Letter

Slug

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

its good

like magnets

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

1

. way too specific.

its performative

magnetisation/form

sorry i am texting like a slav

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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yes

or never left

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.

Style

its good