Gnashing fire, our lil’ pet. Scratch him behind the ears. Open spaces between each hey didja hear that one about I love you so much.
bones from coyote scat from a pinnacle of ridge rock that looks out over the whole valley, a handful of beach made of tiny animal shells instead of sand, a cat whisker.
“All the subatomic particles—neutrons, protons, electrons—are nothing but musical notes on a tiny rubber band. That when you twang the rubber band, it changes from one frequency to another…Physics is nothing but the laws of harmony of these vibrating strings…The universe is a symphony of strings…cosmic music resonating through eleven dimensional hyperspace. This is the mind of god.”
- Michio Kaku
