Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

hiding from the rain

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Today I felt like starting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

division of reality is straying away from it

but i respect your search

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

and the fake qualifier

magnetisation/form

...

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

December 2025

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