I think this is true: the Observer alters the Observed, the Perceiver alters the Perceived. Literally.
That’s why ‘who you hang around with’ is literally, urgently important.
We are at all times steering our ship, morphing constantly, like testicles in sunlight.
We LITERALLY sculpt our fate by the character, intent, disposition of those we hang around with.
The continuum is plastic, observable. We’re at the wheel on duty 24/7. Literally, that’s not a moral spin. Scientific observation brought me here. Fuck, I know.
