We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
no like which do people call me
not their contents
you cannot feed someone truth
lol
propensity within someone
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
i dont understand magnetisation
which magnetises chains of pins
i have read not even 1 book
all that is to say
its performative
barren land
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.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.
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
like magnets
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
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
bro i read nothing in my life