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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

is this you as well

i want to do that too

yeah

you cannot feed someone truth

magnetisation/form

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.

your feed looks like my tumblr

ahnaf abrar

much more tactility

so the method has to be autonomous

i have read not even 1 book

i dont understand magnetisation

lol

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i really havent

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

2 (actually index). two is company

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

feel you

hello reader,

abrar?

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

Rain, starting

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

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

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