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.
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
kind of mythopoesis
autonomy of learning
abrar?
feel you
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
i understand
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
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
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
propensity within someone