Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

bro i read nothing in my life

i have read not even 1 book

so at the end

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

as in

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

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 so on: yvf(wthw)


i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

not their contents

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

...

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


ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

isaac

i really havent

propensity within someone

its good

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

its good short few pages

plato

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

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stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

your feed looks like my tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.