You are not you - Many Inter-galactic Giants - Creativity, Passion and Kinship

 

ON THE QUESTION OF ONE'S INDIVIDUALITY:

"People (are so brain-washed, so indoctrinated into one filter that overlays 'reality', that they) assume that a car is driven by just one person," but a sedan is carried by many men, a queen ant is the sum total of her workers...

What if we are the size of Intergalactic Giants and galaxies and stars and solid reality are just our innocent Play Things...

What if we, these so-called Human Souls, are just many beings driving a molecular machine... what if all our 'individuality' is just a compound result of many inter-stellar inputs having a fucking blast?