There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Can I see


I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

autonomy of learning

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

its performative

idk

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

as in

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

so the method has to be autonomous

division of reality is straying away from it

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

not their contents


i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

you cannot feed someone truth


i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

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


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

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