you cannot feed someone truth
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Can I see
you have a beautiful account btw
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.i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
as in
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
brb i will read and reply sincerely
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i see a website
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it