Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
feel you
not their contents
all that is to say
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its good short few pages
sorry i am texting like a slav
we can only engage in such a way
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
autonomy of learning
its good
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no i haven't really read anything
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
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
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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
send your tumblr
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
whats your name?
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
not so on: yvf(wthw)
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
is everyoneback on tumblr now
idk