I envision a day when there are no version numbers on software.
There is only the date it was released. I hope this day happens soon.
I'm tired of keeping track of what versions of which packages have the
ability to do what I need them to do. I work with several OS types and
each has unique lists of software, each only performing up to task on
specific versions of the given OS. It is maddening.
I had a dream last night that there is only one universe, nut
multiple. This one universe is recursive. As you go infinitely up, it
turns out you end up back where you started. As you go infinitely down,
it is quite the same universe. Same people. Same actions, same
decisions leading to the same results. Things look different from here
because ... lets call it the point of view of the observer.
It is like the many stories of people being trapped on an island. As
you sail away, you come upon the same island from the other side. It
might look like a whole new island until you find your own footprints.
This is how the universe worked in my dream. There are simply many
sides upon which to view the universe. Hence, the many different
observations of partials, and the echo of a 'big bang'. All were
explained away by wishful thinking and lack of proper research funding.
If you found a way to travel to the end of the universe we occupy,
you would find a wall of sorts. This wall would have a seemingly
endless number of particle sized doors that have no mass. These might
even be figurative. These portals would seem to lead backwards in to
particles that might be spread through the existing universe. What is
really happening is when traveling past this point you head up one
level to the larger (recursive) universe. These doors might just be
what happens at singularities like black holes.
Where does the matter come back out? I would say in the form of
energy and matter all added to the end of something. Something like the
edge of the universe or the energy that was potential and is now
realized.
How the hell would I know? I'm a script kitty who couldn't pass
rudimentary physics. It was a cool dream though.
This theory would mean that every particle of matter and indeed
point in space is a theoretical worm hole to part of our universe. This
would be great if we could harness such information to our advantage.
This would explain the seemingly infinite choices of quantum pretty
succinctly. The different results based on observation are simply the
universe turning on our will. After all, the universe we view in the
experiment in the form a particle is the universe we are in. Why
wouldn't it be affected by our observation?
Who knows?
Maybe a nuclear bomb really is channeling in some little bit of a
sun's energy. - Extruded for our benefit through some specific bits
particles that are doors to the larger or smaller recursive universe.
Maybe bound particles share forces as well as spins. Bound particles
share the direction of spin regardless of distance between the
particles. Perhaps they share the effects of gravity and other forces
as well. I propose an experiment. Get enough bound particles split.
Take one half away from Earth. Leave the other half on Earth. I bet the
ship carrying the bound particles will feel the pull of Earth's gravity
the same on the particles (per the mass of the particles) as those
particles left on Earth, regardless of how far they get from Earth.
Maybe a black hole than is simple a particle in the wrong recursive
iteration of the universe. a particle that went through a doorway for
example. or, a hole that went through a hole. or, a door that is stuck
open spewing energy from one iteration of the universe to the next.
Where does the matter/energy go? Well, it comes straight back to the
universe, only it comes in with or without the the same 'point of view'
(state) as I mentioned above. Potential energy realized.
This makes me worry about the strange beasties that might come
slithering out of the new huge particle accelerators being built in
Europe. If my theory is true, you just might make a full fledged black
hole by smashing the wrong couple of loose particles together. In this
case, I hope fro divine intervention. That or the aliens next door
conquer us just before we create a black hole in the neighborhood. That
or a door to hell all the video games keep predicting.
Perhaps conquer is too strong a word. Nudge us in the correct direction. That's better diction. One must be careful for what one wishes, even when blogging a bunch of nonsense from dreams.
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