Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

we can only engage in such a way

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

what do you think my name is

bro i read nothing in my life

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

you cannot feed someone truth

isaac

division of reality is straying away from it

isaac newton

god being the centre magnet

autonomy of learning

Lift Analysis

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

so the method has to be autonomous

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

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

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

the site i am dreaming

bro i read nothing in my life

its performative

is this you as well

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i dont understand magnetisation

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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.

like first name

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak


i want to do that too