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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

idk

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

or never left

so an active mazelike process

you cannot feed someone truth

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

as in

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

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

i have read not even 1 book

barren land

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

lol yea

Thank you, Jack

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i love it here

your feed looks like my tumblr

god being the centre magnet