Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
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.
"Put a blanket."
barren land
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
yeah
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i have read not even 1 book
so an active mazelike process
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books