She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

in a post. I want to be remembered

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

It Will Get Lighter

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone truth

as in

so an active mazelike process

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

your feed looks like my tumblr

magnetisation/form

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

no longer writing in the third person

yeah

Style

"Put a blanket."

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

send your tumblr

barren land

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Better Lift

much more tactility

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

not their contents

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.