It’s part of my mind, or body, or thereabouts.

It’s why dreams (and supposedly the afterlife) invariably involve time, space, people etc.

Raw reality is made of vibes or poetry. A song without words. Then the translator adds the words.

  • Rhynoplaz@lemmy.world
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    A common mistranslation.

    When Abraham asked what happens on the other side, God said “…uhh, nothing?” Which implies that it’s a bitchin’ party that Abe wasn’t invited to.