Go outside and look up at the stars. Pick one.
Odds are they are looking back at you.
Can't see their stars? They can see you.
Sit there and watch. They are watching you.
In fact, they are both there and standing next to you.
Right here, right now. Mostly incorporeal.
At least in your sense. Immaterial. Really.
Balancing really. Between one place and the next.
Just needs a good chunk of energy. Like an earthquake.
That is a telltale of a whole bunch of them incoming.
Energy must go/from somewhere for travelling.
Grinding the plates it really elegant, really efficient.
Maybe a bit disruptive. All transportation is violent.
Travel and knowledge are not free. It is a big tree.
Shake it.
Friday, April 18, 2008
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