[ Wednesday, April 30, 2003 ]
Time is a pecan tree. Each moment is encapsulated at the end of an infinite number of branches leading to that outcome. Some moments rot on the limb, some are sweet and ripe. Time is a pecan tree grown in zero gravity; the trunk grows in all directions at once, like a great wooden sphere; the limbs intertwine, growing into and through one another, sharing cells and sap; allowing access to other times, other outcomes, other realities.
Forget "super-string" theory. This is pecan tree theory.
Dig it. Crack it. Be it.
Unknown [8:40 AM]
