I’m a physics-nerd. I enjoy reading all about the science behind parallel dimensions. Sometimes, I like to imagine an alternate reality in which I’m a famous painter or rock star. Or one where it actually ended up working out between that One Girl & I, and we’re both ducks in a long-term, monogamous relationship.
(I’m enjoying my new camera and I like the turn this blog has taken as of late. It’s given me renewed interest in blogging, if only just to add a quick caption to a picture I took.)
The crowd never dies. A continuous blur of faces; a revolving door of generations filled with green laughter. “They can live for over a hundred and fifty years,” said the zookeeper. And he wondered if his son was looking at the same tortoise his father took him to see as a child.
There’s something about looking down a long narrow path. A concrete carpet laid out indefinitely. There’s something about the parallels that are formed that appeals to me. It can happen anywhere. An empty hospital late at night, you pause to look over your shoulder and see a dimly lit hallway that disappears at some point [...]
