Reality Is Superposition
We are all the observer
In the act of simultaneous observation,
we appear to be different from each other.
Not unlike one of us dreaming up dream people and dream objects
Reality dreams us and its objects alike.
We are dream characters.
How lovely and miraculous.
Dream a beautiful dream with me.
In the act of simultaneous observation, we appear to be differet from each other.
What place to the tyrants of the old world order look forward to in the dream?