you have a beautiful account btw

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.

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

IWGD

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

all that is to say

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

i understand

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

plato

hiding from the rain

sorry i am texting like a slav

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

plato

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

no i haven't really read anything