One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
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
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
Thank you, Jack
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
its good
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
as in
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
its performative
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
no like which do people call me
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
its good short few pages
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i love it here
its good