The universe is an ongoing explosion.
That is where you live. In an explosion.
We absolutely do not know what living really is.
Sometimes atoms just become haunted.
That’s us.
When an explosion explodes hard enough, dust wakes up and starts to think about itself.
And then writes something here.
The universe is an ongoing explosion. That is where you live. In an explosion. We absolutely do not know what living really is. Sometimes atoms just become haunted. That’s us. When an explosion explodes hard enough, dust wakes up and starts to think about itself. And then writes something here.