barren land
like magnets
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i really havent
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i want to do that too
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i really havent
autonomy of learning
and the fake qualifier
all that is to say
isaac newton
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
plato
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
division of reality is straying away from it
i understand
isaac