There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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.
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
division of reality is straying away from it
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
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
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
i have read not even 1 book
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
barren land
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
as in
we can only engage in such a way
send your tumblr
you cannot feed someone truth
have you read
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
yeah
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.