All that I see are the photons, vibrating strings propagating down through the geometry of the higher dimensions. There's a world that I'm unaware of because it's not the world I've been shown. History is in me. It's just so easy to forget. All that I see are the photons, vibrating strings propagating down through the geometry of the higher dimensions. Move through the screen and live inside dreams. Simulated realities. Information forms me. Technology becomes us. Extending away from our pale blue dot, leaving it floating like a mote of dust in the bulk of it all. Nothing will change because everything must change. Nothing is new. Unto ourselves, we must. The cycles will cycle. Our greatest achievement was finding meaning where there was no meaning to be found.