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.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

2 (actually index). two is company

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

the site i am dreaming

your feed looks like my tumblr

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

...

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

that looks like my instagram account

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

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

hello reader,

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

autonomy of learning

so at the end

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

But seriously, thank you, Jack

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

i have read not even 1 book

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we can only engage in such a way

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

barren land

December 2025