to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

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

its performative

as in

magnetisation/form

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

all that is to say

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

idk

so an active mazelike process

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

autonomy of learning

fw

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

lol

its good

i really havent

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

"Put a blanket."

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

thank you

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.