Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

that looks like my instagram account

this will be about a slug

idk

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

its performative

yeah

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

autonomy of learning

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

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

yeah

what do you think my name is

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

send link

division of reality is straying away from it

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

is this you as well

It Will Get Lighter

lol yea

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

...

sorry i am texting like a slav

I Write Goodbye Letter

have you read

so an active mazelike process

Better Lift

i dont understand magnetisation

IWGD

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you