Saturday, October 19, 2019
I'm not giving attention to this blog lately, but this will eventually be
a major aspect of my online writing.
The Plan is that my constellation of online projects will all eventually lead into a musing of my being ultimately in the condition of everyone: a short life in an ordinary galaxy speeding away from all other galaxies (though our Milky Way will fuse with Andromeda in a few billion years) in this universe that’s evidently expanding infinitely from a Big Bang that happened inexplicably from Nowhere.
There is that in this. And We will never know why.
“...this universe...”? A universe among others? (Is the especially blue area of the COBE image [near the center] another universe bumping this one?)
“...our Milky Way...”? Our Milky Way?
Hello, Silence, my old friend.
So what? We create good reason
to flourish, evolving
I love being—despite ultimate mystery echoing in quantum foam.
Posted by gary e. davis at 12:34 PM