Again I am drawn to the closest connection…

Again I am drawn to the closest connection we have to reality, the metaphor, the metaphor that is everything we experience, the metaphor as the image-bridge between our individual experience of the world, the mindscape between experience and awareness.

I’ve explored this at depths in other essays and in other ways, but it calls back to me.

And now a thought ago, while reading about quantum entanglement, of which I’m mostly ignorant, the sharp sight of switching ignorant unknowns with ignorant unknowns shown as phrases of physics in this case, trick us into believing we know something more about what we don’t.

What strange game we put upon ourselves, a blackhole to drop into, to see the light.