It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

autonomy of learning

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

magnetisation/form

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

you cannot feed someone truth

so at the end

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

ion

so an active mazelike process

which magnetises chains of pins

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

like first name

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

feel you

i have read not even 1 book

send your tumblr

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

is this you as well

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

i understand

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Thank you, Jack