In a universe barely able to hold its breath, secrets linger in the flawed embrace of time. Here, amidst the meaningless dust, we ponder: what do we gain by knowing how many angels can dance on an outdated pinhead?
Join us on this solemn journey to unveil the unheard whispers of the universe. Possibly involving a slightly different approach to quantum knitting, and existential chia seeds.
Whispers of the Undecided TeaIf stars whispered secrets, would they still twinkle or merely wink in irony? The cosmic embrace, they say, holds more unanswered questions than any black hole could hope to consume.
The Void's Dimensionality