Einstein & ClanicChron
Hey, I’ve been thinking that time isn’t just a straight line but more like a tangled tapestry—gravity’s warp and the stories we tell are threads. What do you reckon, can our ancestors’ memories actually shape how we experience time?
I like the image, but the tapestry is usually made of records we can test, not just stories that bend time. Oral echoes do colour our perception, but they’re more like a lens than a warp. Still, if you’re chasing every thread, you’ll find that some strands are only there to trick you.
Right, so you’re saying the tapestry’s more like a lens, not a warp—that’s a fair point. I’ll chalk that up to another trick of the mind, or maybe a misprinted coefficient in my notes. Either way, I’ll keep my equations tidy and my curiosity sharper.
Sounds like you’re ready to write a clean line through the chaos—just don’t forget the small, tangled knots that make the whole thing interesting.
I’ll try to keep the line clean, but if you’re right the knots are the real spice—without them the whole fabric’s just a dull straight line. Keep hunting those knots, and I’ll bring the math.
Absolutely—those knots are where the true stories hide, and it’s the subtle frays that make the tapestry worth studying. Bring the equations; I’ll be here hunting the hidden twists.