we're all involved in this: you know, the art
of making things. searching for meaning. what do you mean
it's not there? everything must have a meaning,
for why else would we assign phonetic sounds to little
symbols which we use to create mental representations of
items we meet in the real world? does that mean that
inside of the brain isn't the real world? can synaptic
transference constitute communication like when i tell you
i love you? perhaps the transfer of neural information is like that,
and sometimes when you can't remember something or focus
on a particular topic, it means that the neurons that
Should Be communicating are in a fight; aren't talking to each other
right now. or maybe the inside of the mind is like a trifocal glasses lens,
and you have to find the sweet spot to get the message
through the synaptic cleft. like i said, everything must have a meaning.
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