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.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
propensity within someone
feel you
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
plato
its good
no i haven't really read anything
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i really havent
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
plato
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
that looks like my instagram account
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
autonomy of learning
ion
Lift Analysis
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
you cannot feed someone truth
what do you think my name is