Thank you, Jack

"Put a blanket."

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

It Will Get Lighter

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

like first name


think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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so an active mazelike process

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

so at the end

idk

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that looks like my instagram account

lol

fw

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

or never left

I Write Goodbye Letter

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

barren land

the site i am dreaming

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

yeah

i really havent

much more tactility

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


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.

its performative

magnetisation/form

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.