There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
i want to do that too
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
what do you mean
all that is to say
plato
have you read
"Put a blanket."
no longer writing in the third person
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
like magnets
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
which magnetises chains of pins
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.isaac newton
division of reality is straying away from it
its performative
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
we need to be deconstructing our identities
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
but i respect your search
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people