Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

the site i am dreaming

so at the end

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

not their contents

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

i dont understand magnetisation

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

have you read

is everyoneback on tumblr now

yeah

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

or never left

barren land

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.