My Search For Enlightenment in these Forsaken Times

God materializes in the form of a hydroponic farm

I woke up on this most brisk Sunday, to the aroma of fresh morning dew. I was cold. I noticed my comforter had escaped bedside. And I was depressed with fresh memories of our world being forgotten. I couldn’t muster the impetus to fetch my source of warmth. So I curled into the fetal position, and focused my mind. I ... [Continued]...

Mathematicians Speak Out

Details emerge relevant to the foundations of surreality

First came the counting numbers. Then a fellow thought it convenient to include a representation of nothing (0). Eventually some lunatic made the negatives. Logically came the rationals. And life was well and calm until somebody coined the irrationals, opening doors for a spacey Heron to imagine the imaginaries.... [Continued]...