so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Rain, starting

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

its performative

i have read not even 1 book

so the method has to be autonomous

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

you cannot feed someone truth

propensity within someone


your feed looks like my tumblr

i really havent

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

that looks like my instagram account

was it worth it

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bro i read nothing in my life

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

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confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

2 (actually index). two is company

the site i am dreaming

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

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

so an active mazelike process

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

all that is to say

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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

division of reality is straying away from it

idk

this will be about a slug

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

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.