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
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
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