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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.
autonomy of learning
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
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
isaac newton
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
feel you
Better Lift
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
no like which do people call me
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch