The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i love it here

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

autonomy of learning

sorry i am texting like a slav

so at the end

you cannot feed someone truth

yeah

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

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

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its good

division of reality is straying away from it

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

send link

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propensity within someone

Today I felt like starting

like magnets


Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

ahnaf abrar

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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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.