something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
kind of mythopoesis
your feed looks like my tumblr
bro i read nothing in my life
Today I felt like starting
ion
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
its good
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
send your tumblr
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
propensity within someone
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
i really havent
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59