There was a moment, years ago, when I first questioned the solidity of reality. It wasn’t a grand revelation, not some hallucinatory break where the walls dissolved into cascading green code—but something smaller, quieter, like…
There was a moment, years ago, when I first questioned the solidity of reality. It wasn’t a grand revelation, not some hallucinatory break where the walls dissolved into cascading green code—but something smaller, quieter, like…