There is a magic to science that can replace the magic of things like fate, love, and God. I am not sure if one is better or worse than the other, I just know I really do need to have a sense of magic. A sense of the unknown intermingled with a sense of the known. A sense of stability in instability, otherwise stability would not seem so precious. So magical. Sometimes my brain goes dormant. I feel a bit more awake, but that my mind is almost out of control, and I am unsure of which new thought to try to process first. Perhaps I should just pick one, and let that be the path.




I watched what the bleep do we know. I feel like my mind is "blown" right now.