Rain, starting

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

i understand

its performative

so an active mazelike process

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

so at the end

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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.

you cannot feed someone truth

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

that looks like my instagram account

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Lift Analysis

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

much more tactility