thought and memory the whole entangled within the parts holographic memories persist across entropic remnants captured within the matrices that is me i think i’ll take random walk along a Fibonacci spiral descend the fractal stairways of emergence stand at the gates of mandalas labyrinth parallel paths both walked and not to realize the essence of who we are some glimpse of the great mystery that we are a drop of water in a vast sea that those who have passed remain as currents in the waves