Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
the site i am dreaming
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
god being the centre magnet
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
is this you as well
plato
what do you mean
plato
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
really i want the internet
Better Lift
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
not their contents
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.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
so the method has to be autonomous
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
propensity within someone
lol
This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
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mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
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so at the end
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
so an active mazelike process
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.