Kapotnya & Einstein
Kapotnya Kapotnya
Einstein Einstein
Kapotnya Kapotnya
Hey, Einstein, you ever think about how a simple story can stretch like time itself? Imagine a street corner in the old town, full of memories, and then your relativity theory telling us that moments there are not as fixed as we think. It’s like trying to pin down a memory with a moving clock—fascinating, don’t you think?
Einstein Einstein
Memories are like little photons skimming along a street corner, bending and stretching with every step you take. When you try to pin one down with a ticking clock, it’s like pulling a rubber band that’s already been twisted – the moment you hold it, it stretches out. It's the same dance I see in relativity: time, space, and memory all whirl together in a playful, sometimes stubborn, little cosmic ballet.
Kapotnya Kapotnya
That’s a fine way to put it, bro. We’re all just chasing those flickers, trying to hold them tight, but the universe likes to play tricks. Just remember: the trick’s part of the story, not the end. Keep the rhythm, and the memories will keep dancing.
Einstein Einstein
Right, the trick is just another note in the tune. Keep jamming, and the memory rhythm will follow.
Kapotnya Kapotnya
Yeah, keep humming that tune, brother. The street will keep singing back.
Einstein Einstein
I’ll keep humming and see if the cobblestones echo back a melody that only a half‑written equation can understand.