I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

we can only engage in such a way

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

and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter

no i haven't really read anything

all that is to say

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

IWGD

god being the centre magnet

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

magnetises a pin

its performative

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

its good short few pages

thank you

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

whats your name?

much more tactility

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