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it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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.

2 (actually index). two is company

It Will Get Lighter

I Write Goodbye Letter

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

ion

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

abrar?

bro i read nothing in my life

barren land

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

propensity within someone

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

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

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.


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