I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
lol
as in
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.
is this you as well
autonomy of learning
all that is to say
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i have read not even 1 book
was it worth it
we can only engage in such a way
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
which magnetises chains of pins
i really havent
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.or never left
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.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
abrar?
barren land