Picture

Rain, starting




have you read

in a post. I want to be remembered

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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.

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

much more tactility

is everyoneback on tumblr now

autonomy of learning

lol

as in

not their contents

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

yeah

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

magnetisation/form

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

idk