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.
or never left
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
your feed looks like my tumblr
autonomy of learning
yeah
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
not their contents
its performative
bro i read nothing in my life
that looks like my instagram account
send your tumblr
abrar?
so at the end
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.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
plato
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
its good short few pages
...
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
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox."Put a blanket."
which magnetises chains of pins
barren land