There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
hiding from the rain
in a post. I want to be remembered
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
it is hopeful
currently
magnetisation/form
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
so an active mazelike process
much more tactility
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think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
so the method has to be autonomous
its performative
so at the end
propensity within someone
is everyoneback on tumblr now