I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
it is hopeful
i have read not even 1 book
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
much more tactility
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
its good short few pages
plato
i dont understand magnetisation
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
so an active mazelike process
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
plato
Today I felt like starting
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting