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.

whats your name?

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

so at the end

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

lol yea

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

lol

you cannot feed someone truth

yeah

not their contents

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

idk

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

sorry i am texting like a slav

and the fake qualifier

no i haven't really read anything

what do you mean

bro i read nothing in my life

what do you think my name is

its good short few pages

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

so an active mazelike process

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

isaac

and the fake qualifier

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

bro i read nothing in my life

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

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

send link

feel you

your feed looks like my tumblr