it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
isaac newton
as in
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
you cannot feed someone truth
really i want the internet
abrar?
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
lol yea
is everyoneback on tumblr now
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
whats your name?
its good
no i haven't really read anything
ion
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
so the method has to be autonomous
magnetisation/form
i dont understand magnetisation
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Thank you, Jack
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
have you read
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.