a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
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
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
no like which do people call me
we can only engage in such a way
i love it here
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
plato
is this you as well
all that is to say
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
yeah
its good
abrar?
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
and the fake qualifier
thank you
so at the end
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
Can I see