the thing is, apperently conciousness can be explained as a quantum process
perhaps the satori is coming into contact with the eternal pool of the quantum world
where there is a void of everything and everywhen
a real contradiction and we're the harvesters
drawing lines in this sand
deciding what is real and what isnt?
a little job given to us
does this go into why you wanted handwriting?
everthing I believe in goes in that
its still hard to categoraze the sublime I find
I like the theories and thoughts, fruits of the imagination
but the real is unseen
I can grasp, but sometimes you just have to stand there
I think there are idea-creatures powered by the intent of us. like mirrors of mercury waiting to tell us the secrets we already know
and any supernatural visitor or god just comes and holds a mirror to everything
the great fear that it is us after all
by us, I don't mean to say just us humans
we're the expression, that has the gift of understanding
gift-curse type deal
we took the bite of the apple
now we know, and we know a lot
and I'm rambling about what you already know.