bro i read nothing in my life

the site i am dreaming

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

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. way too specific.

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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 mean

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

Slug

hello reader,

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate


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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

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


a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

as in

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


division of reality is straying away from it

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

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

13, H, grate

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

so the method has to be autonomous

It Will Get Lighter

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