Sometimes, theories unfold like origami cranes, one fold at a time. A cup of coffee beside an open window. The smell of rain brings back whispered secrets, echoes in forgotten hallways. Did you ever notice the way shadows dance?
Meanwhile, somewhere in this universe, a cat watches a bird. But is the cat watching, or is it the bird that observes the cat? A streetlamp flickers, an old man's routine, perhaps a cosmic dance in randomness. Maybe it's fate?
Download the dream, upload the experience. Or not. Numbers on a screen, pixels in the night. A theory in motion, like a story half-told, waiting for the right moment. Do you feel the breeze?
A labyrinth of thoughts, a digital maze. Theories hidden like treasures in the sand. Rediscover them. Maybe it's all just math, or maybe it's magic.