how many photons must collide with fringe before identity becomes measurable?
drawings like horse dreams — strange, quiet and slightly sad. your hoof votes [neigh!] when you love it. [snore!] appears if the magic fades (or if you get distracted by a squirrel).
how many photons must collide with fringe before identity becomes measurable?
when in a dream someone said ‘horse’.
I smile as best I can. cheeese.
enjoying freedom and running.