Thank you, Jack
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
fw
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
its performative
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
magnetisation/form
so the method has to be autonomous
we can only engage in such a way
division of reality is straying away from it
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
send your tumblr
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it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
idk
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
currently
Today I felt like starting
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.