nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
was it worth it
wait what is that
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.
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
as in
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i have read not even 1 book
is everyoneback on tumblr now
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
kind of mythopoesis
i really havent
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it