I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

autonomy of learning

not their contents

division of reality is straying away from it

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

send your tumblr

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

idk

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

that looks like my instagram account

your feed looks like my tumblr

all that is to say

so the method has to be autonomous

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

we can only engage in such a way

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

and the fake qualifier

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

the site i am dreaming

lol yea

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

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